Be Yo Self — текст песни (Big Syke f G-Money, Mopreme)

[Syke talking]
Ain`t been no love around here for a long time
When the love gon` come back
Huh, I don`t know, I don`t know
But till then, keep doing it like I do it

Verse 1: Big Syke

From the first day of birth it was like we was cursed,
For our destiny to ride away in a hearse
Unseen tomorrows so many hearts are hollow
Can`t help `em they`ll put me down if I let `em
I`m givin` fifty feet to the average friend or foe
And I`ll kill you fo` you kill me if you don`t know
Cause sometimes God put you in the path to kill
But not if your intentions are to hurt or steal
Constantly surrounded by despisers that`s intoxicated
Cause all of us are gang related,
Later years fully gettin` there
What do we have here?
One day every family shall shed a tear,
I`m lost I can`t find myself, I listen but don`t learn
What`s the call for help will God let me burn
So I`m takin` everyday like I`m livin` my last,
What`s the aftermath all I know, is ain`t no love

Chorus: G-Money

Love don`t love nobody
And love don`t love no one
I said love don`t love nobody
And love don`t love no one
It ain`t no love, it ain`t no lvoe

Verse 2: Mopreme

It ain`t no love fuck the love
See I`ma thug wid mad slugs
And trippin` off these hoes up under my rug
Blind and I can`t see sometimes
This Remy Martin got me high
Givin` my shit a try,
My people doubt me why
Hey, I`m way too fly
Thinkin` everybody down wid me until I die
Just like in a nightmare
Straight to fuck from nowhere
Nine`s in yo back like you ain`t seen jack
Now sticky situations make a motherfucka feel
Like going straight to hell cause at least hell is real
I`m holdin` shit down like a motherfuckin` vet
I`m a real nigga doin` real things, and that you can bet.....

Chorus

Verse 3: Big Syke

They say reach in your heart and you will find yo mind
Everyday in the streets got my foresight blind
My aftertime is narrow peepin` down the barrel of a four
Just a nigga or a killa I don`t know so
Who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest
Slug in the chest one in the dome and make sure I`m gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
The desperation constantly drinkin` and I can`t sleep
Neck deep strugglin` tryin` to survive
Some wanna die I wanna stay alive
Eyes on the prize let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucka duckin` season, gimme the reason
Why I should change into a softy,
After livin` so lofty
It cost me my soul outta control in a devil`s world
Me my niggas and my girl,
It ain`t no love

Chorus (til fade)



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