Tekst :
Six o clock the siren kicks him from a dream
Tries to shake it off but it just won t stop
Can t find the strength but he s got promises to keep
And wood to chop before he sleeps
I may never get over
but never s better than now
I ve got bases to cover
He s in the parking lot just sitting in his car
It s nine o clock but he can t get out
He lights a cigarette
and turns the music down
but just can t seem to shake that sound
Once I thought I d get over
but it s too late for me now
I ve got bases to cover
Melody walks through the door
and memory flies out the window
and nobody knows what they want til they finally let it all go
The pain inside
coming outside
So many ways to drown a man
So many ways to drag him down
Some are fast and some take years and years
Can t hear what he s saying when he s talking in his sleep
Finally found the sound but he s in too deep
I could never get over
Is it too late for me now?
Feel like blowing my cover
Melody walks through the door
and memory flies out the window
and nobody knows what they want
til they finally let it all go
But don t cut your losses too soon
cause you ll only be cutting your throat
And answer a call while you still hear at all
cause nobody will if you won t Tekst :
I m about to give rise,
Like the sun never could.
More often not we belong
Albeit with.
A little taste of regret.
See these streams of color
They threatened it s too magical.
That you still need to grow
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll blend.
Ease into another,
Endless abyss.
We stopped time.
To chase these truths.
Tell it to move.
Feel like climbing the walls.
Useless messengers haste,
Rushing to arrive
See these streams of color
They threatened it s too magical.
That you still need to grow
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll blend.
Ease into another,
Endless abyss.
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll blend.
Ease into another,
Endless abyss.
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll
Ease into another,
Endless abyss.
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll
Ease into another,
Endless abyss.
The sooner we enter,
The sooner we ll blend.
Leads into another,
Endless abyss.
Tekst :
(feat. Nature Boy)
[Nature Boy]
The life I live is so beautiful
And exquisite so everybody wanna live it
They choose the lifestyle for the glamour
And for the dreams of making cream like a freelancer
Without considering what its about how maintaining
How I keep my bank account from draining
So many niggas want to take my place
The feds want a case
Who can I trust on this paper chase
They got my partner in the precinct making deals
Thought he was real, we been snuffing snakes for years
Came to me wired up the feds got me tied up
Facing so much time I can t buy it up
Made bond now I m on the run
Can t get no worse since the case though
They say you hot son
Finally captured and offered life from the start
Give up your boss or tote your cross
You got tha heart?
[Chorus: 2x]
A lot of niggas want to join the click
Cause we rich
They never think about what we do to keep this shit
When the feds prosecute you as a street guard
What you gone do?
You got tha heart?
[Nature Boy]
It s after midnight
You coming home from the boss
Your car phone rings obscene phone call
Now you greeted by a strange voice
Squeeze your steering wheel
Great feel knock you off course
The desperate voice say I got your son
With his pretty face taped to the barrel of my shotgun
Whether he lives or dies that s up to you
I need a million cash fast what you gone do
Tell you what, have your butt home in and out
Prove your power or show your son you s a coward
And watch him die after I molest him
Teach you a lesson that ll keep your ass from flexin
You call the cops your son drops
Your little boy will be sent to death by his own pops
Now what you think they got your ass in the path
And your boy dead, if you ain t got tha heart
[Chorus: 2x]
A lot of niggas want to join the click
Cause we rich
They never think about what we do to keep this shit
When dirty niggas catch you slippin and pull your card
What you gone do?
You got tha heart?
[Nature Boy]
I got a call from a watcher says its going down
We checking ground clean up and get out of town
Remember those 5 tricks who robbed the click
And cops found 3 dead in the trunk of precious shit
He finna snitch this shit bout to hit the fan
I just left the can I can t go back man
So what you gone do, chill let me think this through
Round up the click and meet me at the shack quick
Where Precious at? On his way to the precinct
We got to hit him or its life in the clench
Lets move quickly before interrogation starts
And peel his cap before he tells the facts
I grab my vest two nines and hit the floor
Asked God for protection and hit the door
I reached the crew and said listen up from the start
We killing cops and all you got tha heart?
A lot of niggas want to join the click
Cause we rich
They never think about what we do to keep this shit
When its time to kill a cop and stay on top
What you gone do?
You got tha heart?
A lot of niggas want to join the click
Cause we rich
They never think about what we do to keep this shit
When dirty niggas catch you slipping and pull your
card
What you gone do?
You got tha heart?
A lot of niggas want to join the click
Cause we rich
They never think about what we do to keep this shit
When the feds prosecute you as a street guard
What you gone do?
You got tha heart?