Lyrics:
You're throwing me glances like razor blades
You're tossing me chances like hand grenades
I've tried so hard to get under your skin
But I can't find
Nighttime drive-by, singers lullabies
Bigs askin' about songs they can't identify
I'm from the south side with a young die
East of the river with a fish fry
Searchin' for proof
Put the world on my loop, could you tell me what's wrong
What's wrong
Mmm, could you tell me what's wrong
By the way, I'm so high
Could
your date
I don't think this was an accident
I think we met by fate
Man the vibe just seem perfect
Maybe we should trade numbers and call each other
named Coke and he carried a cane
Coke and Endo two big macks
Coke had a grenade, told Endo catch
Doin' it just for fun best friends don't gank
You
Outta one came many, Electric Man runnin through the Electric City
Ruled and govern by electricity, it's like a dream
Our superiors are pathetic
slither by just out of sight
Lizard and bat take wing in the night
Around the fire, they circle slow and with
Locked minds a chant did grow
Timbers
trapped upon a hill
I heard mega
Yo, be for real
I was buried on a battlefield
I heard mega bombs, firearms and more alarms
And hand grenades, mad
Clean sweep, apply pressure to the scum
This is my town, Stapleton is where I'm from
Third shot slapped in the head with a juice box
Grenade with no pin
provided and swoop kid
And bloodhounds is hatin'
They knowin' how the kid get down
Silent shottys wit grenades, I'm waitin'
And everybody love vintage
You
of night
Was shattered by fire
As the guns and grenades
Blasted sharp through the air
One after another
His comrades were slaughtered
In the morgue
Peace to Lil' Cease
Microphone track board, loose chord, oh Lord
Promo number one Sadat X had a grenade
And the have next day I smashed the shit
day
Until it met it's fate
One evening while it was in the studio
It was struck by the lyrical force of the big daddy Kane
So ashes to ashes,
[Verse 3-Lil Wyte:]
With bullets wizzin by, children dyin every 36 seconds
It makes it uncomfortable for me to even respect this
With this focused brain
your padre give me dollars
I'm not just a rapper, I'm a painter by trade
Abstract art, just throw a grenade to your brains
Word to me and mine
Every
You trying to act bad but we ain't doing charades
I really have bombs in the block just like I threw a grenade (what you need?)
I don't got time to be
up and said
"Fuck you", then pulled the pin on the grenades instead
Didn't like the sound of thundering clouds in the mountain side
Fire's ablaze
the street
My kickers beat you thought that a parade was coming
You probably thought that someone threw a grenade or something
You trynna' say you wasn't
near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By the waist
curtains open, so that's her fate
Leaving out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my
guillotine's took flight, snatch heads, brought them back
Before they can blast, one gun, half a cal., he was done
One fourth was blinded by reflection
morn' I sigh
For I recall my comrades, all
Of dark old days gone by
I think of men who fought in glen
With rifle and grenade
May heaven keep the men who
Shall I proceed? (Yes indeed)
I'ma throw shade if I can't get paid (uh huh)
Blow you up to your girl like the Army grenade (uh)
You can slide on my ice
here
Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million
The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling
Four maids with four grenades
When the sun's in my
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