Lyrics:
a target
Minding your business can get you killed
Good times you live ruined by a badge
I won't be forced to fear
So I'm pretending to smile
And I am still
him my name with police suspicion
I said ice cream tee was the title I was given
SWP the name of the hood I live in
So we jumped in the ride hit the 95
on tour
And I love to get high like bon jour
Take another shot the shit's contagious
Like Nicolas Cage you live in Las Vegas
I'm sedated (?)
Aimlessly
Whoever think I won’t get this
Dough nuts glaze me
Police wanna chase me
Shoot before they tase me
It’s only by the grace of god
I’m still the same me
It’s
If you got the dice, put it all on
Live by the sword or die by it but sometimes you gotta fall on it
Hey, ain't it funny how the dumbest niggas know
photographed by journalist
Told 'em free the Soledad Brothers or it's murder bitch
We in the van with hostages, time to make our getaway
Then police did
droppin' by, to say hi
There ain't nobody, that's caring whether I live or die
I have nobody, to tell about, my growing angers
I have nobody, to tell
terro tin in.
lika homicide. like a tis dow like a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
locked up
Straighteners on the car park, pull ya socks up
Clothing banks are in our areas
Burglars up the crime rate where I live
Boys got jail tan
should have tea
English girls, English girls, shorty said she came in part
To the fact I'm good with words, yeah I got that language arts
Cruisin' by
they ask me
Shit, does somebody have a L that they could pass me?
I upgraded to a little more classy
I guess I got this in the bag, we should have tea
Police officers with terrorists! They taking selfies
Lord help me
I'm a black man that's double Jeopardy
Black plus a man that's black ALL of that in white
I got locked down to the barrel
When I chew up this Judas influence seducing
Chorus:
It's getting easy to see that we inhale live in fire
They giving
Instead they speed ahead yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught
Up in none of my beef
I'm a ride
up the dial
How I live is my choice and I'm making it worthwhile
I'll be your shot of whiskey, but not your cup of tea
My choices are a little risky,
learn we mtb
My wifey is gorgeous
My ego enormous
I step by myself, this a solo performance
Long Live to Butta, my nigga he soaring
I will not be regular
sticks with them beams nightly
Yeah the street shiesty
Ain't no peace likely
These days they'll shoot and Facebook live it
Police killing niggas with
been steady naggin' me 'cause I
Been gone for like a week
Why the opps keep taggin' me? I told 'em
"Leave in the streets"
The police keep harassin' me
I
nigga cleaner
I'm gangsta wit it, You could tell by my demeanor
From Carol City, My Spanish thing in Hialeah
But yea my name T, It's nice to meet ya
If
and brothers
Like the public execution of George Floyd
Cannot go unnoticed and unchallenged
The continued disregard for black and brown lives
By white
Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
hoverin' (uh)
I was shootin' in Harlem when Pac was shootin' Above The Rim
Nigga, I'm really like that (I'm like that)
Oh, the life that we live, oh
a bad cop
You feel me fam? The devil's got a plan
That's why Farrakhan formed a Million Man up in Washington
The Hidden Hand even planned this man
punk
And I roll that generous
We a bunch of employees
No Managers
degenerates
Cause we live in the sideline
I wish I could buy back my time
Cause I
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