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(Hook) In the land of the killing |
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Better say your prayers tonight |
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Amen, its hard enough trynna survive |
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And to top it off |
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I gotta watch my back |
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Cause these *******s wanna act up |
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Should I fight or should |
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I run? Should |
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I hide or get my gun? |
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I can't decide [Verse 1] |
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Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do |
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Just the **** hes doin' |
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Deep in his mind he knows he's cool |
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He's ditchin' class cause he feels like he don't belong in school |
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Momma always yellin' out, |
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Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you! |
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He wanna show the world he grew in some ******* |
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Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall |
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This dude is the cause of a lot of *******t |
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Don't know where is father went |
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Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips |
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His homies thought that they were violent assassins |
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They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active |
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We gon' roll up on this ******* |
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Real silent and passive |
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Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him |
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We gon' roll to his crib |
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Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids |
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You down fo' it? |
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Tyrone said, "You know what it is" |
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So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta "POP POP" (******* ass mutha*******a) [Hook] |
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In the land of the killing |
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Better say your prayers tonight |
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Amen, its hard enough trynna survive |
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And to top it off |
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I gotta watch my back |
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Cause these *******s wanna act up |
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Should I fight or should |
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I run? Should |
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I hide or get my gunnnnnn? |
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I CAN'T DE |
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CIDE [Verse 2] |
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Tyrones big ballin' |
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Gettin the dough |
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******* ******* and hoes |
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Still rippin the 4's |
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Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow |
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*******t, and all the local neighborhood *******s would know |
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Its like he was born to fit the streets |
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Never had no chicken feet |
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Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet |
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Before he walked in some dudes was like "Aye *******...POP POP POP, we dont play *******" |
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They just shot him when his lives undone |
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The man inside the liquor store dialed 911 |
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And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone |
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Screamin "HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!" |
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The boys gunna die and he knows that |
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A bullet went through his skull cap |
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He's barely breathing |
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And both of his eyes ******* have rolled back |
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Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo |
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Maybe it's linked to the drive by he did a week ago [Hook] |
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In the land of the killing |
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Better say your prayers tonight |
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Amen, its hard enough trynna survive |
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And to top it off |
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I gotta watch my back |
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Cause these *******s wanna act up |
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Should I fight or should |
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I run? Should |
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I hide or get my gun? |
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I can't decide [Verse 3] |
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Tyrone's dead, all over some dumb *******t |
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His homies dont know who did it |
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They just got assumptions |
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Ready to whall out |
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With a sinister function |
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And drive by on some ******* *******s and dump clips |
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And OG was like "******* it he's dead now So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out Yall got me stressed now *******t yall need to chill out Cause everytime some *******t be poppin off yall pull the steel out" |
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One of the younger homies was like "******* that, we gon' tug gats and bust back, trust that" |
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The OG was like "Man Yall don't need to be out here bustin slugs Yall dont even know who the ******* it was Yall ******g bugs Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route You little *******s always whilin out You need to getcha *******t straight and understand whatcha life about Cause if a bullet hit your ass believe your lights is out." |
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The younger homie like "*******, you dont run these streets You ain't never been no ******g G If I wanna bust my heat it's up to me And I know them *******s that killed T Are the same *******s that we hit up the other week" |
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Another homie like "Naaah they ain't get back for that Cause that's them *******s pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP [Hook] In the land of the killing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these *******s wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide |