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Vakill - Til the World Blows Up lyrics
[Verse 1] If scars was tattoos with better stories So much trauma scribed on my melon mob you liable to find tribal design tumors That contain best selling novels, so much pain cursed my adolescence That I can count my outer blessings on one hand I was shook to the bone when informed of the three slugs you took to the dome Just slammed and broke the hook to the phone Teared up and let a couple trickle Before retaliation could start cops knocked him and slammed him with a double nickel Twelve years later stil not complacent tools I cock I'm pacing impatiently awaiting to snap off for obvious reasons Grew up with G's who's hobby is squeezing, hell probably is freezing Peep said it'd be a cold day before we part Yeah you prone to violence, just not to start provoking acts You was smarter folks than that, especially to lose your life Over a Starter coat and hat, I'm stil heated so what Your pain is my pain, until the world blows up [Chorus 2X] (Til the world blow up) I remain the same no matter life's obstacles (Til the world blow up) I will shine for us all if it's quite possible Til God calls me home and the caskets closed And no longer can serenade my dogs with these classic flows [Verse 2] We were both raised studying rhymes and scriptures and the street rules to the game And the game deeply embeds and tarnished jewels on your brain The ghetto reflects us, from doo-rags to school metal detectors To earning what you rightfully deserve is irrelevant Cause now we only settle for extras, if not then jumped up charging Got affiliates that shot at slumped up sergeants Just to avoid trumped up charges, kept my head stern Focused on these bars when you was knocked in arrest burned from ??? Funerals |
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