Lift Ya Glass

歌詞

(feat. Imam T.H.U.G.) [Intro:] Let me ask you a question: Have you ever been shackled on a bus? Are you afraid to die? Most of y'all niggas never did bids. Your hands Never got dirty. Me, myself, I'm a thug - and I live and die for this Shit. 25 To Life - the entity - forever and ever. Yo... [Imam T.H.U.G.:] Yo, they label us bastards Raised in pen maxes Hydro - blow 'til I burn in platinum ashes Make it hard for niggas who blast, try and get at this Two-Five - flooded with thugs in black mas'es Station me ?, pants sag, divine masters Comin' with drugs - o.d., your brain's captured See my life condemned to weed and chrome biscuits Ghetto sheist' fake emcees and crack infants Murder one - killer disease my life sentence Exit one - enter with truth, combined vengeance Who'd ever think - we could blow and be spectacular? Thug blazin' my gun, still comin' after ya Tackle ya - bent, I snatch you out the Acura Or Lex' bubble - scuffle, rise when you tumble Bloodsucker - won't be sweet when mine's touch ya Now pass that - lyrically strapped, attack that [Chorus x2:] Yo, black gloves, black mask Sit at the table like the Maffia and life ya glass When it's time to go to war, who be the first to blast? Real niggas shoot first and ask questions last [Tragedy Khadafi:] Yo, my last days on the Earth, bury me in the Bridge My worst fear is a stray bullet killin' a kid Born and raised where the fiends live My pops did a state bid All my niggas is locked and full of hatred We can't make it Caught in the beast, tied naked That's why I spit immortal thug shit on every record It's thug apparel Resurrect the crime pharaoh My thoughts travel Like hollow tips through the barrel It's all official I hold a laser beam tryin' to hit you My team died and came back, that's how we come to get you My Arab missile penetratin' through your body tissue Kidnap your wife and your kids - make it a foul issue Cime rate, violate, guerrilla mind state We all tryin' to escape - clappin' at the jakes(pap) The holy wars - my soul be inside of yours For all my niggas who brawl - locked behind the walls For all my niggas who brawl - locked behind the walls [Chorus x2] Yo, yo My life every day livin' Henney and weed I know I need to slow down my speed The police break me off with somethin' I don't need Have me caught up in the law 'til I'm forced to bleed My niggas fall on the floor and give Allah they plea While this black cloud follows everywhere I be Have me scared up in the mirror at the man I see Flip constantly - 'cause my lady killed my seed Took his life - 'fore he even had a chance to breathe Said she killed him 'cause she didn't want him growin' like me Like the Godfather Part III as far as I see Try to stop me? I thought we had love, acqui Older niggas comin' home, younger niggas get stuck It's like - havin' weed and not havin' a dutch Type fucked up - knowin' that you could get bucked Leave the 'hood, try to come back, and then get stuck Leave the 'hood, try to come back, and then get stuck [Chorus x2] My friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insane My friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insane My friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insane My friend is losing his mind... for fear