| (Hook) In the land of the killing | |
| Better say your prayers tonight | |
| Amen, its hard enough trynna survive | |
| And to top it off | |
| I gotta watch my back | |
| Cause these *******s wanna act up | |
| Should I fight or should | |
| I run? Should | |
| I hide or get my gun? | |
| I can't decide [Verse 1] | |
| Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do | |
| Just the **** hes doin' | |
| Deep in his mind he knows he's cool | |
| He's ditchin' class cause he feels like he don't belong in school | |
| Momma always yellin' out, | |
| Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you! | |
| He wanna show the world he grew in some ******* | |
| Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall | |
| This dude is the cause of a lot of *******t | |
| Don't know where is father went | |
| Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips | |
| His homies thought that they were violent assassins | |
| They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active | |
| We gon' roll up on this ******* | |
| Real silent and passive | |
| Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him | |
| We gon' roll to his crib | |
| Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids | |
| You down fo' it? | |
| Tyrone said, "You know what it is" | |
| So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta "POP POP" (******* ass mutha*******a) [Hook] | |
| In the land of the killing | |
| Better say your prayers tonight | |
| Amen, its hard enough trynna survive | |
| And to top it off | |
| I gotta watch my back | |
| Cause these *******s wanna act up | |
| Should I fight or should | |
| I run? Should | |
| I hide or get my gunnnnnn? | |
| I CAN'T DE | |
| CIDE [Verse 2] | |
| Tyrones big ballin' | |
| Gettin the dough | |
| ******* ******* and hoes | |
| Still rippin the 4's | |
| Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow | |
| *******t, and all the local neighborhood *******s would know | |
| Its like he was born to fit the streets | |
| Never had no chicken feet | |
| Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet | |
| Before he walked in some dudes was like "Aye *******...POP POP POP, we dont play *******" | |
| They just shot him when his lives undone | |
| The man inside the liquor store dialed 911 | |
| And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone | |
| Screamin "HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!" | |
| The boys gunna die and he knows that | |
| A bullet went through his skull cap | |
| He's barely breathing | |
| And both of his eyes ******* have rolled back | |
| Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo | |
| Maybe it's linked to the drive by he did a week ago [Hook] | |
| In the land of the killing | |
| Better say your prayers tonight | |
| Amen, its hard enough trynna survive | |
| And to top it off | |
| I gotta watch my back | |
| Cause these *******s wanna act up | |
| Should I fight or should | |
| I run? Should | |
| I hide or get my gun? | |
| I can't decide [Verse 3] | |
| Tyrone's dead, all over some dumb *******t | |
| His homies dont know who did it | |
| They just got assumptions | |
| Ready to whall out | |
| With a sinister function | |
| And drive by on some ******* *******s and dump clips | |
| And OG was like "******* it he's dead now So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out Yall got me stressed now *******t yall need to chill out Cause everytime some *******t be poppin off yall pull the steel out" | |
| One of the younger homies was like "******* that, we gon' tug gats and bust back, trust that" | |
| The OG was like "Man Yall don't need to be out here bustin slugs Yall dont even know who the ******* it was Yall ******g bugs Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route You little *******s always whilin out You need to getcha *******t straight and understand whatcha life about Cause if a bullet hit your ass believe your lights is out." | |
| The younger homie like "*******, you dont run these streets You ain't never been no ******g G If I wanna bust my heat it's up to me And I know them *******s that killed T Are the same *******s that we hit up the other week" | |
| Another homie like "Naaah they ain't get back for that Cause that's them *******s pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP [Hook] In the land of the killing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these *******s wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide |
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