Artist: DJ Screw Lyrics
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Album: Track 8 on Sentimental Value
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DJ Screw A mu****a wonder what I'll do Kill you *****, pop-pop a lot Youth or ancient, what's the deal? Southside it's a new era, knoimsayin? Put you on your boy's mind, real **** Know what I'm talkin about? [DJ Screw - Verse 1] Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain't stable They got me out on a ledge, feel like I'm fallin off the edge It ain't no fable, it's re-ali-ty Feel like I'll move an your fizzin they're tryin to tackle me, that's why I keep up the business So relative or stranger, better keep yo' distance I can't determine friend from foe so you in danger Chemical inbalances of the weed and cocaine But it really don't matter to society A ***** that got no face an no name Deservin more, but I'ma move until I ain't got nothin left An the only thing that's promised to me is more povert and death 'cause there's some *****z lookin for me an they might be near And if they kill me don't shed a tear, Remember I'm a heavy here Even still, gotta keep my eyes on the prize Although my vision is blurry I'm losing life in a hurry Even my girlfriend don't understand Don't want her to witness the wicked so please find yourself another man... haters feel me [Chorus: repeat 2X] This..is..my..liiiife Forgotten in the struggllle Livin to shine [Verse 1 - screwed and chopped] [DJ Screw - Verse 2] Opposition and proposition is schemin for cash And if you *****es is scandilous, I get mad at ya So I alleviate the pressure, don't try to run I guarantee the slugs'll catch ya (hahahaha) Oh yea, I keep some problem solvers I'll pistol-whip my automatic and revolver, check it An I'm a, "hello bab-ay", it's in my nature This a must it ain't a maybe p.k. The feds takin pictures and tappin my phones But if I catch you *****es snitchin best believe me it's on I analyze an visualize to open fire on *****es And if I catch you bastards asleep I'm leavin bodies in ditches (huh?) I'll bet they ask a bastard: "feel like spendin a long one in a casket?" check it *****z bustin your ***, all I'll give you's a ski mask Bustin shots from my Rolles, tryin to make your car crash (feel me) ... This is MY LIFE [Chorus] [Verse 2 - screwed and chopped] [DJ Screw - Verse 3] Everybody think I love keepin impulsive pride tappin But I know they wouldn't give a **** about me if there wasn't no money in rappin See I know they want to get rich off of me, understand Even if I was to die I would still rep talk, they'd still put a mic in my hand Quit tryin to cover my style of life, pretendin like they from my block But I survive from willin to live while they depend on war and talk Before you make your move, check yourself and give 'er in front of me Even if lyrical strugglin, adjust your ticket 'cause you know how dead your gonna be There's gon' be a dentist to see When a ***** be screamin and hollarin "I'm yo' Godfather" But I guess it's just the menace in me Plus, the only ***** that's keepin me from clickin is Herman Fisher We don't care 'cause to kid us he'll get us a drink and infinite burnin swishers Why they want to play with my life? they got families, ***** I don't The only thing between me an them hoes is I'ma keep thuggin they timid *** home But they mind they own goddamn business, and keep theyself outta mine Because of a thin line between livin they business and boo-yah! Caught with the nine baby [Chorus] - 2X
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