Lyrics:
him slipping once he stepped outta Tommy's car
Plotting on revenge from last night, cause all he talking bout is
Murder murder death kill
Even in
Till they finally allowed him
To put down his gun so
Joey departed that foreign land,
Never to be seen by him again
And when Joey stepped off
took the chance
To trust someone else by his own demands
They told him his heart was precious and they kept it
Then they stepped all over it and left it
healthcare?
Where's my sandwich? There's my sandwich
So, spin doctors spinning, old white men grinning power to the Bible and to its bidding
Can you think
the passenger seat
Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the wood
Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could
Man, it's me, once again it's that
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
ignorin' the medicinal herbals
So we in your ass like you was Richard Gere or we was gerbils
You get stepped on like crack vials by ghetto children, plus
The fentanyl crisis plaguing communities and destroying lives from coast to coast
Over the past few weeks, we've looked into why the death toll is
was up in they section
You got caught by my niggas
They showed me how you was moving
You threw the vibe off, I took the time off Just to show you that I
Sling dope sling crack and them E pills
That's why I'm on the low like a damn navy seal, I'm running
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised
"We be hangin' on the block 'til dawn"
Outsidaz' Night Life
"Stayin' spaced out like Dr. Octagon"
Outsidaz' Night Life
This rap hell has got
cause di papers haffi right
Sell di crack (yes) but wi nah gi no
Crackhead nuh light (nah)
Watch weh yuh walk yuh goodly
Vanish inna di night
Head a tek
[Chorus]
Oooh
It's been a long time
Since I been back around the way
It's been a long time
Let it spin let spin let it spin
Since I been back around
like a screen, a thin pane of glass
I stepped a bit further, noticed no cracks
My right was the sail, my left was the rope
I start to turn pale, it's
to panhandle!
Good grief! Goddamn you!
Put him back, in alignment
It was crack, he was hidin’ when his racks
Was declinin’ ever stepped on the snow when
Yo’ trap
at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance
[Chorus]
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
Doctor come live with me
I need you around
You know all about my disease
I need you all the time
I sat on a chair in your kingdom
And what you see is
(Let's go)
We live on our toes
We keep on coast
Don't do we supposed
We barely skate by (We don't)
Let's check the approach
The devil just want me provoked
bodies are fished out
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya fagots into
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
fuck that, stack crack, bricks and flip
You bust yo' cap but yo' aim ain't accurate
You'll clap a bitch but won't clap a click
Nigga my mack'll spit
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