Lyrics:
the whole crime scene
Mobb Deep this nigga from behind tryin' to creep
No half's wit' no straps, jack it's on to bounce back
And an ounce so fat, they
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
free
I might go pull back the curtain
Let em' see behind the scenes
Pop if you know what I mean
Pop if you know what I mean, yeah
I know the way to they
the whole crime scene
Mobb Deep this nigga from behind tryin' to creep
No half's wit' no straps, jack it's on to bounce back
And an ounce so fat, they
a psycho
Got my head in a blizz
And a twitch in my eye cuz I realize
Death is by my side got to pay the ride
With lives and ammo
Trade my soul with the devil
Leaving generations to stand behind what passion designed
One planet aligned compassionate thru casting aside
News, fashion, and crime who's cashing in,
savage that curse queens
I'm somethin' from his worst dreams
First we handlin' first things, I'm subsurface unseen
Grat'll hold planet by purse strings
When I am gone
What will be carried on?
I have no confidence in everything or anything you say
Hidden things behind the scenes will take it all away
how we play in my section
Ain’t no hiding
We seeking em out
Competitive action we live by
So we here is u ready or not
I be the truth in this bitch
You
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
Wake up in the morning, gotta hit the grind
Put on that tie, gotta leave it all behind (leave it all behind)
Sittin' at my desk, the hours pass me by
I'm a free man on the streets again
Chasin St.Ide's down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm in to win
On the scene from the 41st
a free man on the streets again
Chasin' St. Ides down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm into win
On the scene from the 41st side
belt
You a simple minded creature, playin in the rain
Or a Mediocre wrestler strugglin to entertain
Ignorance is bliss, live by the code name
Shoot
we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity
Behind the scene, regime calling shots
We debate in front of have nots
Lost souls from back blocks
Everybody in they hood feeling
They all can rap
on the scene
Phone behind you when you sleep
Got your secrets in your sheets
(Me)
Ooh
Spend my time on other things
Making moves by other means
I was thinking
lives
choosing to die by killing themselves
As I describe the life of a particular girl
I'd like to think inside your mind
There'd be a ringing of bells
felt like
So I float behind police lines
Reconstruct the scene in fragments of memories
I wanna know what his mother looked like up close
I wanna see
LIVE on Death Row
Written by Alim BraXton
Intro
This is a special report. I’m Michael Betts and I’m Mark Katz and we have breaking news.
Verse
The night goes by
Leaving you behind me, as I fly
Then rise, the day and night sky
How do you get to heaven if you never try?
[Chorus]
A new life,
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
build, fake prophecies it seems
Held back by some chains, but they really only strings
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why
seen niggas do they brothers
Do niggas the slimiest about this mothafuckin bread nigga
Watch your back nigga
Niggas aint shit nigga
Bitch!!!!
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