Tears on my face.
This
song dedicated to my nigga that I never
made eliminated by the niggas in the game
play hate that name jealous cuz I'm making
no law breaking we used to sit back in his
daddy's car little nigga with the big brains
wonder where the big teams what we got to
do to be a star on the big screen well my
niggas eating chillers of green we sitting
in the bar turning down capio and
situations business raw dream ended by
the guitar to take a door call my nigga
slipping in the mall walking off with
the clock said drop everything you got
but my nigga would not let loose other
things that he cop study came my nigga
on the spot make it so bad only got was
$100 watch
I see
angels with lines walking the flying holy
Mount Zion so hard that I'm trying
relying never denying dying for what I
believe crying faith first line why
in the world believe deceived by the
deceiver receive with a meat cleaver
to bleed any believers standing strong
ready and eager ready to bring fever how
did the swisher tips like matrix that
red dress with a swish in the hips the
seat in their lips the purse for the
clips ready to rip slips nipple brain
drip a drain flip a brain pissing your
name dismissed from the game of life
game of my wife you'll gain more than a
knife nothing but hot pain from strife ten pins like strife
strife 17 and I'm
straight hurt don't wanna work so I just
get my hustle on on the block every day
just trying to get paid these hoes
blowing up my cell phone trying to take
me home but I'm on the block with a
pocket full of work and my money can't
stop some say that I'm hot hot like 17
from the barrel of a Glock living life
like pop just a light of shade and I'm
street made gotta get paid to the grave
now I'm with Donson approach with
caution this ain't no game don't try to
act brave this life I gave I had to make
a change like a hand of grenades when
you're living in rage to load the gauges
with too many faces and too many cages
with too many races tell me why you want
to be backstabbing right in there my
face is a stress how you be acting
passing me by not even waving hi looking
at my eyes from the skies when I'm
kicking with my guys I'm home all alone
you call me on the phone trying to tell
me of the wrong get the right we might
keep it real tonight and put it all in
the light ain't no need for the fright
this is the real way your life sometimes
you get tried don't have to be acting
once with the trashes as a member to
happen when I start stepping watch a
reaction like niggas snatch a gas and
cap and something told me this will
happen never did I choose to be violent
just lay back in the cut silent doing
what I gotta do even if I gotta do
wrong but I rather do right when they
come to my life
don't pay no mind to the tears on my face
I'm still waiting in the sound even though you're going away
my face