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Correct Blind Threats Lyrics
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[Intro] Uh, yo, right, right, uh Same shit every day, [?] Lord please forgive me for all my sins Yeah, wake up to the same shit everyday No rules Washing my sins off in hell's water Feel like the Bible told me lies as I pray to 'em Kneel down, put my faith in 'em, will you answer me? But if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way [Verse 1: Schoolboy Q] Four corners, cat and mouse chase, got cheese to catch High on on some drug, I'm Space Cadet Dreamin' I don't live up on the block no more Trappin' trying to make it out this obstacle Life on the edge, hell a block away Pretty Snow White turned eight today Selling that base, no Dr. Dre Uh, guess who in the buildin' Bucket hat with a strap like a pilgrim Kneelin' down with some questions to address like Why the ones who commit the worst sins live the best? The 10 commandments, I can mark five checks But I sense flaws, the Bible preaching blind threats Streets held me down, got faith in a Pyrex Faith in a [?] I call it the clarinet Sewer full of shit when the toilet digests from the cop raid All can relate from the streets to the wall, from niggas to compadres When the sun go down I'm predictin' a heatwave - forecast your whole body Heat on, room full of homis, I just pray that the Lord got me [Hook] But if God don't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way (mic check, mic check) La la la la la la laaaa But if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] Aim that [?] that pledge allegiance [?] mine at yours lets make it even Soul need saving, Mr. preacher I know I only come around when it's Easter Funerals, Thanksgiving, Christmas time When I'm in jail or when my card declined Will you answer me? Take me out of Hell and make plans for me? Misery loves company, ain't a surprise It was just me and my niggas we was trying to survive But we would never make it out alive We livin' to die, oxymoron Hope to get to heaven 'till that day arrive Running through the ally, hope the bullet don't collide Car window shattered, glass on my right side Dogs bark in the backyard, root for me Out of shape belly courtesy of 40 Spoiled only child, baby boy Jody Same jacket on from back in the day Prayin' that the Lord come and take me away [Hook] [Verse 3: Raekwon] It go tuna fish sandwiches bread, dry snaking Black Lincoln, burgundy Mac, I clap a king-pin Caught me in the airport gust that I was thinkin' On how to stay rich, get bills with my acquaintances Yeah, money is the issue, I diss you, it's no problem at all Yo, the bunch [?] Cause I'm a suit case king Cooling at the gamblin' spot with a screwed face grin No wage bet, we stay winnin', play it again, yo Put the bone in your jaw, now say it again Round knife, fork, under the tents, coming to rents Get out the way or let [?] spent Revenge to make the events iller This is more realer, snatch you right up out of the Benz [?] rew knows the truth You know the woopty woop solo or group I [?]
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