Lyrics:
love 'em
You ain't gotta like it
Lil brother doin' time with lifers
(Time with lifers)
Could get out early on that ten
But he down there fightin'
(Down
You ain't ready for me
The bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house
You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out
Kill yo' ass while
lifers',
See opps just like bowling,
We see em we strikin',
These niggas don't like me
But wanna be like me,
These niggas be bitches,
Can tell they be dykin'
give me fist
Break it down like the spliff
In the beginning of a cypher
When my pop was up state
Had me talking to the lifers
I'll grip you by ya neck
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, run with two five-to-lifers
That buck at bikers, get booked on Riker's
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, I'm a fighter
Flick
you caught me by surprise
You're what I desire
Got me going higher
You're starting a fire
It's like you're the lighter
And you seem like a rider
and tattered ropes, the fire eats the sail
The lion-heart's the only way to overcome the fight
Back to back no fear at all, the pirates are standing tight
Started with an ounce, had twenty million by the time I'm thirty
I was in and out deep in that field where niggas die by thirty
Hangin' with the killers
zapychał dziury nie śmigaliśmy z fajansem
Choć i tu bywają chwile że na dzielnicy Sahara
To zadziałam tak by pełna samara
Od kurewstwa z dala wybór nie było
talked to her 'til I fell asleep
I couldn't settle by myself
When I close my eyes
Homie's face was all I see (rest in peace)
And it's so easy to say
Brick by brick (ugh ugh)
Brick by brick (yeah)
Brick by brick (ugh ugh)
Brick by brick (yeah)
Brick by brick (ugh ugh)
Brick by brick (yeah)
Brick by
you wanna turn O with the lifers" (lifers)
I bang in the streets, I make slappers, that's timeless (slap)
What you know about grindin'? (Grindin')
We
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
best friends with the lifers
Quick to up and scrap with niggas who want to deny
For what we considered then as a lucrative empire
But like that
best friends with the lifers
Quick to up and scrap with niggaz who want to deny
For what we considered then as a lucrative empire
But like that
me a bouncer, handgun and an ounce
Young nigga with a shotgun, and a handgun, and a rifle
Get pitched in, I'm a lifer – put my hand on the Bible
You
Hit the stage, grip the mic and murder you like a pro-lifer
But I'm done now, I got a son now
Fuck the rap game, I'm done now
Chillin' with
goods back
I rap for writers that pack strap to rhymers that backpack
To 25 to lifers that jack MAC
We movin' ratchets, no Kat Stacks, it's magic
The way
the Rebel I-Ill from Killa Hill, peace to Brownsville
Brothers that'll kill for the will of the righteous
Twenty-five to lifers, True and Livin' snipers
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
and gone from
Natural lifer, a soul he had to fight,
Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night
Amongst dead man walking, he got afterlife
said, “I wouldn't entice her”
Pain in my neck, I had to ice her
cll due respect, you made her a lifer
Give me some distance, I had to snipe her
I just
jocking, tell by the look on they faces
8 digits I'm clocking, a lot of gold in my bracelet
7 figures on watches, I told my mama I made it
Made a deal for
it bump
Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires
Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by
'Cause I got
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