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Lời bài hát: My Eyes

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Look into my eyes, you'll see it Money, murder, cries, no breathing
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin' Thuggin', thievin', keep on checkin'
What's like a check for the backup?
Lookin' out the route with the strap
Better watch your back when you hit the gas
Collapse your body, perhaps
Remindin' of robin'
Blastin' off and leavin' bodies in coffins
It's droppin' and it's tremendous
I'm in a zone of the ghetto
And never slippin' on that mission
Steady, dippin' and drippin'
I'm slappin' tips and how we live it
Comin' up with precision
As I release the seat
I'm bringin' the heat to the street
No longer standin' for my cannon
Swoopin' and watchin' your feet
The streetwise criminal rise
Keep my eyes on the prize
We livin' to die for the ride
So don't ask me why
My money, make your plans
And be the man of the land
Cause I demand what's strappin' hand
Where you bitches are sat
Above the rest of the alley
Don't try to keep that vest in your chest
We smoke and I sense
But nevertheless, the murder game got me stressed
Don't ever test the person I kill
I'll put your body to rest
My concept is from the mind
So you know that I'm blessed
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathin'
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin' thief and keep on G-in'
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathin'
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin' thief and keep on G-in'
Always steepin' and G-in'
Constantly threatin' the wind
Always ridin' and shinin'
Constantly pinnin' for the green
It's a thuggin' in the calypso
Holdin' the gas in your face
Ain't got no time to waste
Raisin' my crown, I'm pipin' the places
I let my presence be known
Want you to stoke it and float
I smash on the gas, boxin' grass
Burnin' up in the moat
I'll camp in here, can't protect it
Though it's easy, it beats it
Been throwin' it and operatin'
Vehicles fully embedded
Federalities, I'm the pepper
Still I have the last laugh
Can't stop my game with the rhythm
That gets them off the cycle
Receivin' money for murder
When I murder for the money
Don't test the death
It's the only future
For all of you dummies
2-11, when they tell
Homicide 2 on the scene
Them ancient dreams
I've never seen
Kids, houses, and queens
Checkin' shots on the block
I shake the spot with the block
From the cops until
I'm fuckin' on stocks
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathing
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin', thievin', keep on giein'
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathing
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin', thievin', keep on giein'
These motherfuckers got me cheatin'
But makin' money, givin' the *
Waitin' real, B-B-B
Get up, throwin' it up
One naked paper
Kissin', swangin', bangin' the thuggin'
Me, me, me, me
Mother, now let me hustle
Cause I got it, it's up
And I put the pen to the paper
Haters kickin' me, eatin'
They got me cheatin'
And some was getting deleted
A-Ball, shy boy, not the wicked of rhyme
They got me riches and droves
Soon as I touch the time
Satisfaction guaranteed
If I listen to track
I'ma respectin' my fatty
And I'ma speakin' some facts
It's complicated bein' metal
Ghetto king of the field
From the desert to the fire
I'ma show y'all scares
You think you got it, you ain't got it
Bitch, I'm one of the best
Surprised to underground
Like a plaster test
Standing for a propane shot
Boy, we back
Now we struggle, hustle, ball
Baby, how you lovin' that?
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathin'
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin' thievin', keep on restored
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathin'
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Thuggin' thievin', keep on restored
Look into my eyes, you'll see it
Money, murder, cries, no breathin'
Hustlin' in this game, still breathin'
Still breathing, thugging, thieving, keep on G-ing
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes
Look into my eyes, thugging, thieving, keep on G-ing

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