Black Soprano Family – Valerie (Audio, Lyrics)

Black Soprano Family (BSF) unveils new song off their album, the song is titled “Valerie”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics to the song.

Black Soprano Family Valerie

Benny The Butcher made the move to put his Black Soprano Family squad on the map. He recently dropped off the DJ Drama hosted Gangsta Grillz tape Black Soprano Family. The project shines a spotlight on Benny’s crew, and Heem takes that spotlight and runs with it on “Valerie.”

A haunting instrumental that may send a chill up your spine is the backdrop for Heem’s vivid bars about the hood. His bars are lively and graphic, painting the perfect picture over an instrumental that was constructed for this exact purpose. Heem details the lack of trust, the cutthroat ethics, and the savagery that surrounds him in his environment.

Black Soprano Family – Valerie

Lyrics

[Intro]
These are the real Sopranos

[Chorus: Heemer Da Steemer]
It’s an eye for an eye where I come from
Bitches playing both sides where I come from
War time, niggas ride til the sun come
That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun
Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from
Seen blood on the streets where I come from
Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none
AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

[Verse 1: Heemer Da Steemer]
I’m form the east side Buffalo where the guns blow
Summertime, the neighborhood smell like gunsmoke
Cut throats, all they showed us how to cut dope
Every time that flip phone rings, somebody want coke
Dead broke, so the streets was my last hope
Said he want a fifty [?] I showed his ass soap
Up late talking to God, told me let it go
Still a nigga hurting inside, I don’t let it show
The pain deep, lost homies on them same streets
Niggas play pick up games, now they six feet
The streets code, niggas fucking up the G code
So I went and bought more hammers than Home Depot
He [?] stick my dog on ’em, Chico
Big assault rifle that’s longer than [?]
The pounds ain’t legal, hands on with kilos
Old heads serving bricks in that 89 Regal

[Chorus: Heemer Da Steemer]
It’s an eye for an eye where I come from
Bitches playing both sides where I come from
War time, niggas ride til the sun come
That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun
Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from
Seen blood on the streets where I come from
Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none
AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

[Verse 2: Heemer Da Steemer]
All that talking get your hood shot
We gon’ keep coming through till every nigga in your hood drop
Carbon fever with the wood stock
Draco fresh out the box, loud shots got the hood hot
223’s make the wood chop
We use 762’s and put his face on the news shot
Glock 30 with a S on it
Told the lil homie get up close, he keep a vest on him
Squeeze the lemon, leave flesh on him
Cops come, now the case on the scene, shall catch on it
I’m looking for him, show me my opponent
Just bought a box full of handguns, so nigga tell me how you want it
Black gloves and a ski mask
This the ride had your momma setting up for your repass
So be careful when you mention us
Leave you stretched out holding your head, body stiffen up

[Chorus: Heemer Da Steemer]
It’s an eye for an eye where I come from
Bitches playing both sides where I come from
War time, niggas ride til the sun come
That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun
Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from
Seen blood on the streets where I come from
Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none
AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

[Outro]
Sopranos