OUAT in MKE (Once Upon A Time In Milwaukee)
Lil L.A. Marz - OUAT in MKE (Once Upon A Time In Milwaukee)
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Long time ago, I mean long ago, like me 1 years old
Nah dats too far, don’t remember shit, up dat wit more control
Ok 5, I had me a scooter, don’t remember bikes
Awh dat was 6, and wit a computer, thought dat shit was nice
Remember crib, 4917, on North hunnit fifth
Dats where I lived, close by silver springs, all day same no diff
But it’s on Hampton, you hear niggas slammin', backseat be on flip
Dey shoot like Canon, no not talkin' Nick, bitch I’m talmbout flicks
Dat’s a camera, she on dat a lot, know dat bitch name Sandra
White like dandruff, she ripped off her top, tits built like a panda
“She 16?, How you fuck wit dat?” Nigga be a creep
Gave her a bean, he tore up her ass, said don’t say a thing
Shit I’m off topic, lost track on da story, find it like it’s Dory
Awh yeah wait, think I got it back, cuz I left off gory
Ight bet, I remember school, thought dat it was coo
No I didn’t, dat ain’t fuckin' true, I was tryna bool
It was 4th grade, had my first fight, thought dat I was tuff
Shit dats a cap, I was sheddin' tears, all for talkin' tongue
Catch me outside, after fuckin' lunch, recess imma bust
Finished fast, got me hella numb, shit was fuckin' dumb
Rockin' cornrows better than da field, dey thought it was ill
Can’t lie bout pain, shit hurt like a bitch, it’s in there like a drill
Up in fifth, or I think da sixth, prolly both, ok?
I’m talkin' grades, shit don’t even matter, barely passed wit A's
I know 6th grade, back of both my hands, even know da date
Of when I came, but I do regret, for dat u gotta wait
On a Monday, October 22nd, 2012
Since dat day, started carin' for more shit for myself
Now I’m 12, stole my teacher watch, kept it for a week
In my bag, chillin' at da bottom, thought dat shit was geeked
I’m in my room, sister asked for it, said, “Found it on da street”
Caught wit da opps, dat cop name was Suzy, Mom called me a thief
Now a freshie, big 14 like Trippie, grew up hella petty
I’m a magnet, trappin' all hoes, dey thought I was sexy
Wasn’t much, mostly snow bunnies, wanted me sum caramel
‘Course da chocolate, need dat ass on large, not no lil ass marbles
Junior year, got head from a thot, it was during lunch
On New Year’s Day, in a fuckin' class, no one there to bug
Asked, “Wanna fuck?”, I said, “Fuckin' nah”, nope forgot da sock
She disappointed, didn’t give a fuck, bitch swallowed a quad
Senior year, highlight of da shit, still don’t fuck wit it
Meant da school, 'member l regret I came, so this is it
School name Whitnall, had a lotta shit, now it’s renamed Shitnall
I’m for real, racist as a bitch and lamer den a Kindle
Broke as fuck, can’t afford nuff busses, all dem be 3 seated
Shit be weird, niggas hella gay for always screamin', “Penis”
On da South, I wan innidat, cuz I’m from da North
Shut yo mouth, talmbout I’m from greenfield, dat ain’t where I’m born
414, bitch I’m from Milwaukee, we bout all da force
Not da jets, not da fuckin' shoes, fucked hard like it’s porn
Nigga pause, I ain’t gon resume til dat bro out da door
Back to bidness, 1300 get to cleanin' like sum chores
No it ain’t gay, if you talkin' mops, on custodian
Shoot at yo top, turned you to a whale, it’s dat Mobey Dick
Got em blind, wit da fuckin' gleam, no he don’t see shit
No not props, yes it shoot you pale, choppa sing like Chris
Yeah Chris Brown, take you outta town, take you down to hell
I saw yo mom, turned her fuckin' grave, she's ashamed as well
Come to think, ain’t her name Mitchell, met dat bitch in jail
Fucked her good, got her soakin' wet, like Wisconsin Dells
Dats a fact, ain’t no lie right there, on god dat bitch on splash
No strings attached, Issa triple brick, 3x Uzi racks
Back to da present, bitch we in da trap, .45 on dat Taki
414, once upon a time, welcome to Milwaukee
Dats da end, hope you learn from dis, which you prolly won’t
But you good, don’t ask me for shit, bitch don’t hit my phone
It’s not to me, if a nigga killed, not my bone to fetch
Dat be yo dawg, it’s yo fuckin' choice, do you throw or catch