Guerilla Maab - Can't You See Lyrics

Writer(s) : HOWELL, JOSEPH P. / RYAN, RANDALL GARTH / SOUTH, MARK / ROBINSON, TERRI E. / BROWN, JAMES / WESLEY, FRED A. JR. / COMBS, SEAN J. / STARKS, JOHN H. / M
Artist: Guerilla Maab Lyrics
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Album: Track 9 on Resurrected
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(Texas Tantrum)
My life, Guerilla Maab on the rise
Can't you see, can't yooooou seeee

[Chorus: Texas Tantrum: x2]
Can't you see, the life of a G
Can't you see, the pain on the streets
Can't you see, can't you see
What's troubling me

[Trae]
Get up out of my nightmare
I gotta get up, out of my dreams
Feeling the pains of hard times, and live in the streets
The murder rate increase, every time I go to sleep
And everybody that I love, done came up deceased
A ***** see the struggle, and I want to make it out
What's making me feeling worse, I'm dying without a doubt
Stress ****ing me up, and running me to the ground
And even partners be faking, when they be coming around
You *****s can't relate, to living the broke life
When you praying to the Lord, that it be alright
Just to make it through the night, and see another day
And on the real, we be living it in the worst way

[Dougie D]
Next up in this **********ing thing, taking a swing
And leaving *****s, with **********ing stains on brains
Sick of the drama, and sick of the past
Sick of ************s acting feminine, and they only be faking
After all the ****, that we done seen and fight for
Hold they heads high, real rhymes to ride to
Never be another set, of ************s
That'll be jumping up on the microphone, wrecking it the way we do
Young and black, broke and going through things
It's the money and the cars, and not milk it man
On a constant grind daily, to maintain
Doing all I can, to break bread and stay sane

[Chorus: x2]

[Dougie D]
Or can you tell me, what life like in the limelight
For everyday people, struggling just to eat right
On the cold of the night time, to the daylight
Gotta stay on my grind, and make sure that my child tight
I've been living my lifestyle, on the wild side
I've been carrying a glock nine, to protect mine
**** around with the Maab *****, *****es is goin' mind
Just the way that we gotta go get it, and get down
With some **********ing thug *****s, rough *****s
Pulling pistols up out the draws *****, bust *****s
And it burn, when I pull a glock to rush *****s
We forever goin' keep a point *****, what *****

[Trae]
And how we spitting our game, and ducking the fed time
My ***** Donnie D, done made the headlines
I don't want to see my *****, locked up for lifetime
Best run up in the jail, in ten in Ridgetown
And go on a rampage, you *****s already know
We living the last days, you know that I don't play
So give me the twin gauge, somebody goin' feel the heat
When I'm going in a rage, a right to want to pager
Think I'm going insane, my mind is untamed
With nobody to blame, I feel I can't change
And sick of living in pain, you ************s
Gon pay, for every single thing

[Chorus: x2]

(Texas Tantrum)
Troubling me, can't you see
Can't you see, oh, oh
Oh, can't you see, can't you see
Can't you see


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