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Smif-N-Wessun - Wontime lyrics
[Steele] Before I lay my head down ta rest I roll up a nickel sack of cess ta relieve the stress The herb and the Calisthenics do a nigga justice They fake cause Im a snake and cant be trusted I put up with none of them punks who front shit Even though some I used ta run wit and smoke blunts wit Fuck the foreplay lets do shit the raw way Kill the he say she say check what we say [Tek] I'm dwellin in the cellar wit my niggas Heltah Skeltah Loadin up the clips wit lyrics punks run for shelter Smif-N-Wessun's on the loose with a noose for yo neck You let info slip out so its dead ya get Here's the Black Moon we creepin up in ya room Death fills the air along with the scent of boom Open ya eyes motherfuckers and greet ya fears Off with the head of a snitch then we outta here Chorus: repeat 2X [Rock] Won rhyme for the snitch droppin dime [Steele] Wontime [Rock] Won rhyme for the heads doin time [Steele] Wontime [Rock] Won rhyme for the crooks commitin crime [Steele] Wontime [Rock] Wontime for ya muthafuckin mind [Steele] Sittin in the pens with my back against the gate Hot as a fuck cant wait ta get that bus headin upstate New plates same faces from the last joint Got my banger so when danger come Ill be on point In the parallel cell mad niggas flip Cause some think theyre doin dip just got his ass ripped Juveniles buck wild in this vicinity keep an open eye cause now I sleep with the enemy (Watch ya back shorty!) Ready ta thump wit any chump without theirs Nobody move nobody gets blown from here ta rear [Tek] Thinkin of a way ta get even wit my P.O. Cause I knew the bitch dicked a nigga on the D-Lo Now behind bars whe |
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