Boldy James
Ground Beneath My Feet
[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Damn JJ, ain't no more good times
It's day-for-day, no more good [?]
That neighbor gangster Bo from the [?]
The reigning champion of the [?]
[?]
The ace of spade, you jokers is just clowns
I'm the jack-of-all-trades [?]
Way back in the day before [?] died
When I had a bald fade selling [?] dimes
In my grandma doorway under the windchime
Give a fuck where you from, where you did time
[?] Concreatures
Lay it down like [?]
[?] bricks got that [?]
We got 'em beat by a landslide
This a small step for man, giant leap for mankind
Concreatures

[Chorus]
Keep the wind behind my back
Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky
I'm a Concreature king
[Verse 2]
Fist fight and put your gun away
You won't live to fight another day
Stay [?] it's nothing much [?]
If you want me, come get me
Light the weed, I'm in dire need
I gotta [?]
I can't kick this bad habit I [?]
I found out Unc was on [?]
Love you Grandma Mary 'cause it's one of them [?]
Don't act like I'm the only one
That go war and hand-me-down
I'm my momma only son
And I won't let her down (Nope) for nothing in the world
I'm my sisters only brother and I love them little girls
There's more to life than self, on my great grandma
Put my back against the wall over my dead body
[?] something happen to y'all
How that Big song go? I don't wanna live no more
Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door
Ringing my doorbell, calling my phone leaving me voicemails
I never answer or pick up the phone
Just leave a detailed message at the end of the tone
It's Concreature

[Chorus]
Keep the wind behind my back
Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky
I'm a Concreature king
Bada-boom, bada-bing
From the womb to the grave, cradle to the tomb
Guess who's calling the shots
I almost forgot it's Concreatures
That's why they call me Boldy Blocks
[Verse 3]
The sweetest joy next to getting pussy is revenge
Know revenge a dish best served cold
Many men wish death upon me
More than 50 Cent, God bless the Concreature
[?] the streets they robbed me
Of my innocence and my childhood dreams
Since a little kid, juvenile to a teen
Everything I did is in my [?]
[?] seven counts [?]
They set my bail at a hundred down two weeks
County jail [?] got bonded out [?]
Court now in session, all rise, you may be seated
Guilty as hell, went to trial but I beat it
Walking down the stairs of the courthouse cheesing
Who the most Teflon Don [?]
On some [?] Concreature shit

[Interlude]
I almost forgot it's Concreatures
That's why they call me Boldy Blocks

[Chorus]
Keep the wind behind my back
Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky
I'm a Concreature king
Bada-boom, bada-bing
From the womb to the grave, cradle to the tomb
Guess who's calling the shots
I almost forgot it's Concreatures
That's why they call me Boldy Blocks
[Outro]
Fist fight and put your gun away
You won't live to fight another day
Stay [?] I will, it's nothing much [?]
If you want me, come get me
I ain't running
I almost forgot it's Concreatures
That's why they call me Boldy Blocks