Lyrics:
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking (Buddah bless this beat)
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking (Tony)
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
She got a straight pin walkin'
I got the dead men flockin'
I got the hand-held rocket
I never count a man pocket
I get through the red tape
I'm 'bout to race a red Wraith
Dressed every day like the red carpet
I'm showin' growth, had to dreadlock it
I get long neck, ostrich
I take a sexy thing shopping
I'm doin' everything, bossin'
I'm smokin' Mary Jane, flossin'
I got the sauce like teriyaki
Kickin' my shit like Texas Walker
You and your homie are the same target
Put you both in the same coffin
South L Schwartz, nigga
Strong pay, Porsche killer
Klepto, hoe-stealer
Highlights, SportsCenter
Big money, no feelings
Big car, no ceiling
Big deal, big wheelin'
Richard Mille, six figures
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
Yeah
Vintage Rolex, Redd Foxx
Pussy soak, the bed rock
Made the coke pop lock
Yeah turned hard rock
Push up on ya exotic, uh huh
I got codeine in my body, uh huh
I put tattoos on my body, uh huh
Richard Mille cost a Bugatti, uh huh
Ain't had no sheets on the bed
I would just club her to death
Hopped on the G4
The stewardess gave me head
Chi chi, woo
I know how to change my voice
Finna rob me a nigga
Brrt, give it up
Know how to hold that fork and Pyrex
Pack and pick it up, hmm hmm
I keep the fives, the tens, the fifties
The hundreds, the slices of bread
Yeah, my chains, they hit in the head
I still got linked-up, yeah, yeah
Talkin' to my main bitch
Gettin' my dick sucked, yeah, yeah
Plug talk, quarter brick, bricked up, aye
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
I see dead men walking
Yeah
Two-Lane Migraine
I got a two-lane migraine
And it's driving me further on
To where I used to think you were true
Before the light in my head dawned
And hit me like a thunderbolt, a Walker Colt
Signs pointed to the truth
With your straight-pin heart and your narrow mind
You had me feeling lonely nearly all the time
And now that I see where that road goes to
Well, it left me with a two-lane migraine
And my head’s hurting over you
It’s not like my thumb was up for just anybody
I was comfortable walking the road
But when you slowed down, said you were going my way
I thought maybe I had struck gold
Till you hit me with a two lane migraine
And it's driving me further on
To where I used to think you were true
Before the light in my head dawned
And hit me like a thunderbolt, a Walker Colt
Signs pointed to the truth
With your straight-pin heart and your narrow mind
You had me feeling lonely nearly all the time
And now that I see where that road goes to
Well, it left me with a two-lane migraine
And my head’s hurting over you
I tried to be patient, count the exit signs
Hoping that you would get me home
But your shortcut turned out to be
Twenty wrong turns
And how was I supposed to know
That you'd hit me with a two-lane migraine
And it's driving me further on
To where I used to think you were true
Before the light in my head dawned
And hit me like a thunderbolt, a Walker Colt
Signs pointed to the truth:
With your straight-pin heart and your narrow mind
You had me feeling lonely nearly all the time
And now that I see where that road goes to
Well, it left me with a two-lane migraine
And my head’s hurting over you
Two-lane migraine drove me insane
It’s you I blame two-lane migraine
Two-lane migraine drove me insane
It’s you I blame two-lane migraine
Two-lane migraine drove me insane
It’s you I blame two-lane migraine
I got a two-lane migraine
And it's driving me further on
To where I used to think you were true
Before the light in my head dawned
And hit me like a thunderbolt, a Walker Colt
Signs pointed to the truth
With your straight-pin heart and your narrow mind
You had me feeling lonely nearly all the time
And now that I see where that road goes to
Well, it left me with a two-lane migraine
And my head’s hurting over you
And my head’s hurting over you
My head’s hurting over you
My head’s hurting over you
Who do you know that is patient
Enough for me to paint
Is she a straight-pin or
Is she a little more oblate?
Dit dit dit, dit dit dit, dit dit
Dit dit, dit dit dit
Who has the dedication
To sit still and wait
Will she be blatant or
Will she have to say
I ring the bell like are you home
im wondering if your alone
and can you put me in the zone like im stoned but im straight as a pin
ill never know so ring the bell till she lets me on in
like are you home
im wondering if your alone
and can you put me in the zone like im stoned but im straight as a pin
ill never know so ring the bell till she lets me on in
your on my mind all day im wondering when we can play
like that time all day unlimited lives in this game
let me rewind all hazed u know I be up in a daze
im goin thru the first faze im ringin you up just to say
im thinking of you on top of me lets make it a reality
you know I stay sucker free like kid capri
smoother than some rnb
cant none of these busters fuck wit me or fuck like me
and only a chosen few will see
so take a seat take a sip of hennessy kick up your feet
and as your starting to feel the heat NO we wont make it to the sheets
the beast from under her bed is coming asd shell be the feast
I ring the bell like are you home
im wondering if your alone
and can you put me in the zone like im stoned but im straight as a pin
ill never know so ring the bell till she lets me on in
like are you home
im wondering if your alone
and can you put me in the zone like im stoned but im straight as a pin
ill never know so ring the bell till she lets me on in
like are you home
Game in a chokehold, Checkmate (yea)
New piece on me, Hydrate (uh)
On a come up, back on my bs that's the Update (woo!)
(see I) Need my money, pin straight
Ass boutta, inflate (uh)
Petite bih, gaining weight (oou)
Swishin trees like a primate (bah!)
If I had a daughter, I'd tell her that the first breath of life is the easiest
From then on it takes years of practice
'Cause if you know how to keep air in your lungs
Then you'll survive when fate tackles you
Rubs your face in the Astroturf and grinds its cleats into your back
I'd tell her that it's better to be out there
On the field of life takin' hits and makin' touchdowns
Than bitchin' about the game in the bleachers
If I had a daughter, I'd teach her how to face life
And its peaks and valleys with grit, modesty, hope, compassion and love
I'd want her to accept herself
I'd want her to watch the stars instead of her weight
Love her body, feed her soul, dance with her curves
See those blue veins as a masterpiece
Howl at the moon instead of her hair and to live inside out
If I had a daughter, if I had a daughter
If I had a daughter, I'd teach her to hold
Her head high and strut through this world
As a more than instead of a less than
She'd trust her voice, speak her mind and seek the truth
'Cause if it talks like a duck and walks like a duck
Then yes, it might be a skunk
If I had a daughter, she'd know that gay or straight
Pin-striped or polka-dotted, tye-dyed or solid
Straight-laced or bent, she'd have my acceptance
And blessing in regards to whomever she gave her heart to
If I had a daughter, I'd give her a compass
So if she was lost she could find her way back to reality
And when her soul hit the low notes and her heart was a kick drum
I'd teach her how to turn it into song
If I had a daughter, if I had a daughter
If I had a daughter, I'd want her to be willing
To venture into the great unknown
But I'd make sure she had the blueprints to build her own universe
If I had a daughter, I would carry her with me
In every breath of every moment
I would wake with her name on my lips
And go to bed with her dreams in my heart if I had a daughter
If I had a daughter, if I had a daughter
Sink it in
Pin it straight
Got a gun?
Smoke the bowl
Dig it up
Watch it grow
Pull the plug
Fills a hole!
You go-getter
Adorning flies
Sell a rainbow
In disguise
Keep it close
Tow the line
Play with fire
Peek on time
No soul can see
It's hidden in view
Hidden in you
The hole that fills the key
Hide behind the door and we can see it through
Sink it in
Pin it straight
Got a gun?
I got the message
But I want to get it straight from you.
I've got to make a connection.
I'm on needles and pins.
Workin' up a printout
And I'm gonna zero in.
Fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors
Im too strong all day
Socks exploding sweat pants
Pockets is bulging
Holding it down on the corner
With my block frozen my spot is rolling
Drop the price of the coke and
Drove the competition out and let
The doe flow in
The cops is closing in, I can do the time
But whats really on my mind
There ain't no ho's in the pen
I play the low and try to
Make it hard to find me
Feds still tryna build a case since 93
Yo, moves is made, Niggas is paid
That's just how it is when my time is up
Ima be out but ima try to live
I'm eating day by day ain't
Nothing sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm
Saying and they'll read about it
Built for war like an armadillo
Smother your ass with 2 through the pillow
Cause my shit is brillo
Manic depressive and my head hurts
Yo, give me your doe and your ho
And here take these four hot things
I got things
That make niggas spin, put niggas in the wind
Where you never see niggas again
I bless a nigga with stitches, the thin type
And a straight razor will put pin stripes
Across your wind pipes
Start off my day and I'm off and
Running and I miss my gun
I'm often blessed but not these days
Cause it's no longer fun
I am way worse then a banger with
8 bullets left in the chamber
Can't imagine the danger
When you done got these bow ties angered
When strangers pissed me off
I got high to control it
You think I don't get tempted, that would
Be a lie if I told it, can't hold it
Outside opposition, got stress on my mind
But I got inside opposition
Coming from my own kind and they're blind
We walk in peace but don't provoke us
We ain't gon' run
We fight with those who fight with us
But nigga I ain't the one
You niggas oughta be glad OG got hold of us
Cause if it wasn't for that man
There be no controlling us
His body laid in red rum
Twisted in broken poses
Blood puddle soaked in his clothes
And it look like roses
Smelling Folgers and Moses couldn't save him
We leaving the way we came, As-salamu alaykum
I'm from da city where you keep da steel
Where if you grew up from the 90s you was trained to kill
Rather take a life, and let a judge give you life for real
My homie got like 20 years I still be sending kits for real
I done came up from nothing Ima ghetto child for real
Sleeping with the roaches and the rats I was down bad for real
I still can't believe that suicide done killed my homie Nell
Rest In Peace to juice I promise you ima give them hell
Loading all these glocks wit 50 shots we gone give them shells
Then I go nd pay 150 to the lawyer then We out on bail
Middle fingers to the system, screaming fuck the commonwelth
when i was down on my own I ain't have no body help
My city in a state of emergency I ain't proud of it
Cuz niggas rather beef than get money nd make it out of it
But it be the youth, doing shooting the city hot as shit
From The home of no brotherly love we throwing slugs cuz ima ghetto child
You see the crazy life that I live
Either you die or heading straight to the pin
Cuz ima ghetto child
Growing up in the city of lost souls
With No heart just a big dark hole
Cuz ima ghetto child
As a kid waking up to no meals i
Had no choice but either rob or deal
Cuz ima ghetto child
Grew up poor wit just little hope
Now I'm the hottest coming straight out the O
Cuz I'm ghetto child
I was taught to go nd run it up like u don't give a fuck
Swerving in a Nissan wishing it was a Bentley truck
Bithches neva gave me a time or day but now they down to fuck
I Used to sell ounces of the bud but now I roll it up
I used to be zoned out mixing lean with with da pill
Saying fuck a nine to five bro I rather do a drill
I remember that day when shizzy died in my arms
He passed me da torch now his Legacy gonna live on
Cuz ima ghetto child
You see the crazy life that I live
Either you die or heading straight to the pin
Cuz ima ghetto child
Growing up in the city of lost souls
With No heart just a big dark hole
Cuz ima ghetto child
As a kid waking up to no meals i
Had no choice but either rob or deal
Cuz ima ghetto child
Grew up poor wit just little hope
Now I'm the hottest coming straight out the O
Cuz I'm ghetto child
Miami for your surgery, ooh
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin' type (straight up)
Damn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (its lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crew neck
Ooh, on a killin' rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin', chillin', watchin' Netflix (straight up)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh, I'm on my wave like a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?
Honeybabysweetiedoll you're the one that I want or I don't want one at all
Honeybaby my heart's a flame, I'm all up and you're to blame
Honeybabysweetiegirl let me count the ways you rock my world
Stone soul sistah, soccer mom, muchacha-miga, cherry bomb
Baby, lover, angel faces
Satin doll, you straight up aces
I'm a bad little cowboy, send me to your room
Let's get started, let's not stop soon
I'm more like the ocean when the moon is full
I'm a face grenade with the sex pin pulled
Baby, lover, angel faces
Satin doll, you straight up aces
Honeybaby Hampton's
Kinda lost, sorta rich
I dig both don't care which
You're gonna make me crash
You red hot Florida trailer trash
Now that's a switch
He's sitting pretty in my memory where I play him like a song
Where I can skip him to my favorite parts and hum along
But when he stands he towers over, and it only makes me small
Don't know exactly what I'm running from
He sat me down and showed the whole truth
And way up close he isn't so cute
Roll up the windows to my sunroof
I'm going back to being boyproof
I'm going back to being boyproof
He tells me no one really gets him, so I guess I gotta try
It only takes one conversation to intuit why
Now he's talking with his chest out and I'm staring at the sky
Wishing he'd turn into some other guy
Wishing I didn't know the whole truth
Cause way up close he isn't so cute
Roll up the windows to my sunroof
I'm going back to being, back to being
Back to having long hair, pin straight, no one to reciprocate,
No one hot enough to do a double take
Lemme be the cool girl, so hot, effortlessly nonchalant,
Never letting on the things she really wants
Wanna have my long hair, pin straight, no one to reciprocate,
No one hot enough to do a double take
Lemme be the cool girl, so hot, effortlessly nonchalant,
Never letting on
I never show the whole truth
Never let him know I think he's so cute
Roll up the windows to my sunroof
I'm going back to being, back to being
Back to being
(He sat me down and showed the whole truth)
In my head he is a gentleman
And I play him like a song
(But way up close he isn't)
I think the magic's back
I came home, she was sitting in the kitchen
Lights out with the candles in position
Tarot cards laying on the living room floor
Thinking 'bout making my way to the door
But then she looked me in the eyes
And then she called me by my name
Started playing with my mind
But she ain't into playing games
Every day feels like another night now
In my head no one's home, turn the lights out
Got her straight pins working on my mojo
I'm a puppet on a string, like a yo-yo
Steady coming back
I'm always falling right into her hands
Feel that potion in my veins
I knew I never stood a chance
Hey!
Oh my lord what's gotten into me
You had me thinking what a good wife I'd be
But the story I'm writing just doesn't go that way
So goodbye poorboy you knew I'd never stay
Cut those mats out of your pin-straight hair
For the love of god buy some new underwear
Your boys kinda talk like they might slip me some g
And that shit in your pipe makes you act real mean
Rhythm is crucial in many different ways
Both your playing and your fucking got me planning my escape
So if you need a friend to listen while you pout
Then call your fucking mama cause I'll be heading out
Hold on
I can't just criticise you for you love
So I'll stick around
For long
I've been waiting to just be the one for you
I don't really wanna fantasize
Yeah baby I want it
Like fire to a flame
You know I'm gonna light it
I could pin you straight to the floor
So baby don't fight it
My hearts been torn before
So baby don't try it
Don't you wanna waste your time
I'm tryna exercise
I'm tryna catch a flight tonight , alright
Don't you wanna waste your time
I'm tryna make you mine
I'm tryna come off right , tonight
Alright?
{Chorus}:
If you ever raise your hand at me again
A bitch is goin? straight to the pin
'cause I?m not taking that bullshit from no damn body (no, no...)
If you ever lay a hand on me again
Imma have to tell my family and my friends good-bye, for life
'cause I might blackout (blackout)
Please don?
The wine red like the homie flag/ Ian never choose a side but Niggas know I’m yeah/
By any means just google it/ living movie scripts/ player made usually/ my game cold mucinex/ humming while I cruise to this/
Boulevard nights I’m nun new to this/ chuco taught me don’t get up in no stupid shit/ I’m straight as pin striping when maneuvering/uhh/ The lac got button seats/ my back was on the wall/ my heart was filled greed/ im watching the critics talk/ they statements come off as sleep / how dare you niggas play blind to real certified G’s/
7 days a week/ getting on my feet/ you gone have to self reflect if you want some peace/
Ride slow playing joe/mind control a freak/ me and hoe hella close money known to leave/ its Overstood for shit sho/ pay yourself first/
Make the right connects up yo net worth/ I check turf/ this too specific/ the game come laid out you niggas choose to miss it/ that’s a crucial difference/
I’m registering classic plates/ these Niggas follow trends / how we win /
They had to hate/ ain’t see me at my lows / now look froze because the change/ I promise they don’t know before the growth I coped with pain/
It's Big West don't need stress drop a couple questions like a pre-test
Interrogating all these niggas fuck a g check no game no reses
Straight to the point like a pin test always doing work i don't need rest
Tryna find a girl named Maria turns out she related to my tia
Tryna find a girl named Maria
Tryna find a girl named Maria
Hurt a nigga feelings i can tell she got no fear
Music don't be paying the bills
Still i got these skills
Easy for a fucking thrill
Better then a refill
Wanna be making these mills
Shiny rings and choir strings
Violins livin like a king
So this shit begins
Better start raping these hymns
I don't have many wins
Was nearly stabbing pins
Straight into my skin
Probably found in a bin
Making me grin
Making my head spin
Must be off my hinge
Walk back to my room
The sky has a funny gloom
Although i want to consume
Inhale those funny fumes
My brain is in tune
Telling me i'm not immune
Telling me its off a goon
This isn't a cartoon
Rethink my life as i walk by
Realise i'm going to die
If its not a good supply
I don't think my time is nigh
To which ive got an underlie
Stop getting fucking high
Let me imply
It's the middle of july
You don't wana start shit
Got you in my sight
You a target
You ain't gone bite you barkin
Let you bleed out on the carpet
Straight to the vein
Pull my pin
fill me with rage
Blood drunk you don't wana start shit
These feelings inside
They'll eat me alive
Put pills on my tongue and put nails in my eyes
You should get the fuck up out my face like that
Tryna kill my problems with a baseball bat
Fortune wags its tongue
Along the walkways of the bathhouse
They say the monk returned from Iceland
Unearthly boon in stow
He who possesses the Pin of Quib
Is granted eternal beauty
I am tired of men
Of kneading the knots from their bulbous backs and necks
And rinsing their filmy water
From this mew of tiles
When I heard tell of the Pin of Quib
Straight away I knew I had to hold it at all costs
A storm like a drum
Encompasses the priory
As I go on mouse-toes
Into the blind man's chamber
And leaning over his bed
I push the blade between his ribs
But then in a flash he's got my wrists
And he's pinned me to the floor
I wake up gagged and bound
To a windless ochre forest
The monk's wan face inches from my own
His breathe smells like pears
He asked me then
"would you like to see the Pin?"
I know a bitch bad as hell, but ain't got a diploma
I know a old bitch get freaky just buy a Corona
Aye put that weed out it's trash I smell the aroma
You smell the shit I'm smokin' on from Flint to Tacoma
And last night I was in a coma
Hit her with the lean dick still got to bone her
And you be on some weird shit, you watch from the corner
I was getting active hands on, you watched from the corner
Rock hard with my brothers, I feel like a Jonas
You only hard with your brothers, you got Lil' Cojones
Fuck a monkey in the middle, where the nigga that grow this
Wrap em up like tacos, they comin Mirecoles
Nigga, that's a Wednesday
Come here, let me whisper in your ear like I'm Yin Yang
I know he ain't shit, he a dog, what her friends say
She like her more than me, low key, I think her friends gay
But anyway, I think her friends straight
Met them both on some bullshit, out at Penn State
Clerk think I'm lyin' cause I can't get the PIN straight
Bitch locked my phone cause she couldn't get the PIN straight
Now I command you niggas to get some cake up Early in the morning, I'm juggin' up on the wake up Country boy from Georgia was showing him out of state love
Just stay down and stay consistent and you can stay plugged
Try some bullshit and get a face shove
Mama pickin' suits out and now you got a space dug
Lay a nigga down like a comforter or space rug
Lay a nigga down like a comforter or space rug
Now I command you niggas to get some cake up Early in the morning, I'm juggin' up on the wake up Country boy from Georgia was showing him of state love
Just stay down and consistent and you can stay plugged
Try some bullshit and get a face shove
Mama pickin' suits out now you got a space dug
Lay a nigga down like a comforter or space rug
Lay a nigga down like a comforter or space rug
I'ma keep this shit simple But be careful who you send for
Don't get hit up with these missiles
Married to the money, you get friend zoned
Pretty little bitch, she got dimples
Aye she gon' blow me like Nintendo
I would never ever trust no bimbo
I just hit it, then it's over, copy 10-4
Fall off, bounce back like it's on repeat, nigga
Seven days, a change your whole life, just can't be weak, nigga
Got a little slider, really just a little beef, nigga
Keep it off the internet and keep it in the street, nigga
I don't even know no industry niggas
All I really know is in the street niggas
Ballin' on these niggas like a flea flicker
Let me see, nigga, you know I'm picky with my tree, nigga
Well, I never got my license to live
They won't give it up
So I stand at the world's edge
I'm trying to break in
Oh, I know it's not for me
And the sight of it all
Makes me sad and ill
That's when I want some weird sin
Things get too straight
I can't bear it
I feel stuck, stuck on a pin
I'm trying to break in
Oh, I know it's not for me
But the sight of it all
Makes me sad and ill
That's when I want
Some weird sin, that's when I want
Some weird sin, just to relax with
Yeah, some dumb, weird sin, for a while anyway
With my head on the ledge
That's what you get out on the edge
Some weird sin
Things get too straight
I can't bear it
I feel stuck, stuck on a pin
I'm trying to break in
Oh, I know it's not for me
But the sight of it all
Makes me sad and ill
That's when I want
Some weird sin, that's when I want
Some weird sin, just to relax with
Yes, some dumb weird sin, for a while anyway
With my head out on the ledge
That's what you get out on the edge
Some weird sin
Some weird sin
Some weird sin
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