The Get Back

Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so Imagine riding through that graveyard with a grey heart Can't function at the funeral They blew your cousin face off Nightfall hit and the devil your passenger That tint as black the hole in your soul You ain't fastened up but you strapped in Ready to crash the whip at any sight of the target Blood thirsty nigga like Marcus So you vamping under them street lights Underworld, under the influence of a mental strain to get back You not easing pain You plotting on a even game No one is sane after blood spilled from a love one Hit the pavement and purge Until you dead or get the job done You see his face Heart beating steady at a normal rate Your conscience left the moment the preacher had wiped his tears away Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so Ok Summer wars Pistol grips, goodie bags, on one accord Looking towards getting back to niggas who was looking for us Come with me Listening to PAC admiring his Rhyme schemes But Now that I'm father I can't afford to leave crime scene Hide the shells If we get caught my momma not paying bail My brother told me I'll see you in hell 'Fore I go back to jail That stuck with me Dancing with the devil before custody Settling has never been enough for me (Well it's enough for me) Taking chances gotta roll the dice with finesse See too many niggas get locked in the community chest Under duress, praying for rest Hoping this stop taking long I got money on your books if we don't make it home, yeah Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends You just a piece inside that game so Too many of us is dying today Over the sets we dying to claim Coulda been buying some land Devising a plan instead they a buying a K To shoot up somebody Who shot up somebody Who shot up somebody And so on and so on, It go on and go on Cause after the funerals over it feel like it matters to no one Until he get shot by a Nobody ready for that though Cause we just hit a lick on wassaname Crept up on 'em at the back door Naw ween coming through the front this a jack move homie stick 'em up And if my homie get shot down while we on the move I can't pick 'em up One of mine got one of y'all Then one of y'alls got one of mine Next time the reaper come around I pray to God it's not a son of Mine Lemme get back to the topic at hand Killing somebody don't make you a man Really just makes you a target for karma But maybe that's part of the plan homie Pistols pop Feelings drop They'll never let you take and go One for one It's never done Back to back on funerals Once you think it changed You'll feel that heat and hear that bang Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so