Lyrics:
dog it ain't safe out here
They wildin', youth and juvenile are straight violent
Got no concept of life or death, they just tryna live for the now
All
choose it over life
And in my heart I can not believe in this murder
And I will not be fed by the lies,
Or the lives that are created just to be
your pretty eyes
Do or die which you live by?
Said it straight with a joker smile
Like Harvey ball drew the famous smile
While they dance let me enjoy
Ohh
(Murder)
Aye ya ya ya
(Killer)
One hundred and eighty-seven to the flesh
I ain't talking physical
Talking about what's unseen
Take it out by any
friends. Beer a brother.
Soul orphaned, crying out, “Dear mother!”
Stalked by this witch, Missfortune.
Turns up unexpected. Turns my whole world rotten.
and feel us by shouting I can't breathe
And keep fighting against injustice until that we feel that we are free
There’s a lot I gotta say, don’t be ashamed
time will tell]
Come look deeply in my eyes
These are the days of our lives
See the murder mold our lives
[Layzie: See the murder mold]
These are
Word to god
Y'all know who the fuck this is
You know we would kidnap yo kids
You know what the fuck we do
Murder bitch niggas like you
For real,
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
There’s always one witness
When you're in the murder business
You pull the blinds down low
Think you’re safe but you’re not alone
Said, there’s
Yeah, Kendrick Lamar
This for the town, nigga
Me, I'm from the Hub City, yeah
That Compton court building
Caught a murder when his homie died
Judge
it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed
Word to god
Y'all know who the fuck this is
You know we would kidnap yo kids
You know what the fuck we do
Murder bitch niggas like you
For real,
then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
Yeah Gangsters don't live that long
That's
so you respectin us
Chorus
[Juvenile]
If I was in the dinker, I probably be dead right now
One of these niggas tried to bust my head by now
I'll be
whatsoever of anybody or anything"
No, we don't need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
Yo, it's simple murder but not incorparated
Homicide musically orchestrated big Syke
The government don't know that name I go by
I'm so high pit
strong
Trod Along
Now is the time to go
Find your love Africa's creation
Now is the time to go
We won't be slave by no other nation
The people
then mailed it to another state
They tryna judge me by my lifestyle, plus these tats that's on my fuckin' face
But I'm a live this fuckin' lifestyle
[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4 bust it
Come on, come on
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
[Hook]
Where that Melph at
Where the Yo at
Where that Thomas at
Where VL
[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4 bust it
Come on, come on
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
[Hook]
Where that Melph at
Where the Yo at
Where that Thomas at
Where VL
a living dread
Inna this ya town of the living dead
I and I born a living dread
Inna this ya town of the living dead
Oh, and so another juvenile soul
the days of our lives
See the murder mortalize, see the murder mo, these are the days of our lives
These are the days of our lives, these are the days of our
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