Face/Off Lyrics

Hope that he know what that shotty do

Hope that he rather skedaddle

Than learn what the 7.62 do inside you

Peep the behavior he showin

That's tendencies only a bitch is allowed to do

Sit in a puddle of grief while the vultures

Around you be all in ya fuckin food

Never seen boul on the block

Frozen from shock, body on lock

Only could move when abusin the wock

Somethin is killin em

When it eats at his heart, is he feelin it

He don't fuck with the dark like Dominicans

But his light seems to shatter his discipline

Or his christening

Warns of the path of a man

Talk with the hands

Even the ones that he love get a glance

Blacken the eye of his brothers and fam

Love of his life gets a shove and a curse

Plague on the people that aided ya birth

Say if she stay then it lessens her worth

Damn

What of the ones with the mission

Knew they was ready to fold

When they peeped all the cards they were given

Enormity tapped in the double helix

Reminiscent proverbial struggle phoenix

Every beat of the heart bring another demon

Uh, aye

Said that the game is the game

Said he knew all of the measures

Them crackas went thru to belittle his name

Said if he'd do it again he would

Take every shot till it set him ablaze

Said if he learned how to swallow the agony

He could still see her face

And he act just like his daddy

He done been in them hoods

He done been in the dirt

He done been in them fights in the alley

He done learned from the greats

He done learned from the snakes

He done learned from the books and the tragedies

So why do this nigga reside

In the spot where I feel most at peace with reality

Peep I don't fuck with no cops

Act like a fool, I don't jest with the shots

If he don't move ima let that thing rock

Stood on his ground

Prayed to Allah

Ain't turn around, he was ready to die

I let it ring just to show I don't lie

Brrr, bow

Hit up the homie like bury em

He on the way, by the way

This my first fuckin murder

So bet ima cherish it

Blood on my hands ima wear like a badge

I sit back and I laugh at that terrorist

Stopped in my tracks when I peeped

There's a hole in my chest

How could I be so arrogant

You know what this place makes me wonder

What's that boss

Which would be worse

To live as a monster

Or die as a good man