
Corner Mathematics
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About
Rap Old School
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yo let me tell it straight
Verse 1
Grew up on a corner where the payphone never rang
Mama worked doubles and my sneakers stayed damp
I learned every shortcut through the alleys and lots
Learned which doors open and which ones stay locked
Now I walk in the room and the whole place hushes
My word is the mortgage my promise the down payment
Chorus
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Tell my people hold tight
We gon eat every time
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Every scar on my arm is a receipt I signed
Post-Chorus
Hold up hold up
Yeah we run it
Hold up hold up
Yeah we run it
Verse 2
Uncle taught me chess before he taught me to drive
Said the quiet ones win while the loud ones arrive
So I sit in the back and I count every move
Watch the room like a hawk watch the season improve
Half these cats talk a fortune then borrow a dime
Me I stack what I earn and I keep it in line
Chorus
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Tell my people hold tight
We gon eat every time
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Every scar on my arm is a receipt I signed
Bridge
Family first
Family last
Family taught me how to hold
What the past couldn't pass
Chorus
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Tell my people hold tight
We gon eat every time
I don't beg I just build
I don't fold I just grind
Every scar on my arm is a receipt I signed
Post-Chorus
Hold up hold up
Yeah we run it
Hold up hold up
Yeah we run it
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