Mister Gibson's Neighborhood (Song from the Short Film)

Intro: Ranna Royce and Pool Hall Tim

Hello can I speak to Tim?
I’m sorry
Can I speak to Tim?
Uh, this is Tim
Wait...this is Tim?
Yes

Verse 1: Sadat X of Brand Nubian

Damn life ain’t fair, I been indicted convicted and I’m still in this chair
Let’s think back to that night, I was running with Sabrina [Hale] by the way she was white
She had the master plan so we can all get right before it struck daylight
She had a rich boss with a home, it would be an easy job we can get in and roam
I called Ray and Jerome don’t y’all wanna be paid
But one thing we forgot was the butler and the maid
They pushed the silent alarm, it went straight to police
I tried to wheel away but my break wouldn’t release
They caught Ray and Jerome in the front yard
Sabrina pulled a white girl and cried real hard
What’s your name said police
Y’all got my ID
Y’all know what it says
The Great Daddy X but they call me Quantez
(Who is Quantez?)
I remember that day as the sun has risen (Mister Gibson)
My name is Quantez and I’m sitting here in prison, yeah I’m sitting here in prison
My name is Quantez and I’m sitting here in prison
That’s fucked up right?
Chorus: Ranna Royce and Slim Jesus (Saxophone by: Benny Reid)
He don’t even know that I know that he lied to me
He got her pussy raw didn’t shower went inside of me
Quantez
(Quantez...hello....boom...Mister Gibson)

Verse 2: Slim Jesus
Slim Jesus in the cut like the king in this bitch
And the beat knocking out like a ring in this bitch
I came in too fresh super clean in this bitch
If it’s a problem in this chopper get to singing and shit
He said he gon' rob Presley must be dreaming and shit
He, he just not know I got my team in this bitch
Whole gang, too savage, full of demons and shit
Up the strap he gon' get to run and scream in this shit
If you ain’t talking about some money get the fuck out my face
Man I got too many checks coming in a base band
Everywhere I go it’s a Glock on my waist band
Might slide through Memphis, sell a pack out in Graceland
Posted on the block all white like a block star
Looking out for red and blue got me dodging the cop cars
I just poured a six, might go out like a walk star
Rest In Peace to Elvis, we some young rockstars

Bridge 1: T-Rell and Pool Hall Tim
Hang up and dial your operator (home invasion)
Everywhere I go it’s a Glock on my waistband
Police eat a dick, Police eat a dick, April 20th 2017
Whoop whoop that’s the sound of the police
I used to be broke with no money
Being broke ain’t a part of the game
*Repeat 4x
Verse 3: Ranna Royce and Sadat X
This man a Muslim, his name Mohammad
He raised a daughter that ain’t Islamic
He ain’t a prophet, but Allah love him
He hits the bag for a profit
Went to Mecca, Ali iconic
Ring of Fire, catastrophic
Swing gunfire, mad atomic
Follow the Koran, philosophic

Bridge 2:
This is DJ Quantez Gibson live from cell block 1150 and you’re listening to the Quiet Storm on AM 1063

(Dial tone)

The End