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Correct Cross My Heart (The Chalice Version) Lyrics
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Correct Cross My Heart (The Chalice Version)
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Billy woods ft. Kong - “Cross My Heart (The Chalice Version)” [Emcee(s): Kong and billy woods] [Producer(s): 007 (AKA Bond)] [Hook: Kong] I cross my heart, don’t hope To die. I’ll socialize with open eyes Cross my heart, don’t hope to die, socialize with open eyes I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope to die I’ll socialize with open eyes [Verse 1: Kong] Hear the cries and the lies Your lies turn to alibis, mental uncircumcised Only when the curtain rise, pain in the tears The rain came in years, I ran from the fears The game’s switching gears. Fourth year, let’s get off here The Source is here. The Source is the cross, the cross is here Don’t look at The Horseman. I’ve seen the light under The darkest night, sparking bright, often bright, but I’m Nauseas from the height of a lot of bottles flipped, living For the luscious lips, a luscious chick sucking dick. Saint Got me speeding, fiending for indecently treating Pleading for reason, need a meeting with the son of “thou Shall not” [Hook: Kong] Cross my heart, don’t hope to die. I’ll Socialize with open eyes. I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope To die, I’ll socialize with open eyes, I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope To die. I’ll socialize with open eyes I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope to die [Verse 2: Kong] What’s the profit of a man That gains the whole world but lose his soul for glycerin gold? Golden glycerin, heart of nitroglycerin. Now listen To portion of book that he was mentioning. My days Is scarred, I pray to God, I cross my heart, don’t hope to die I’ll socialize with open eyes. I’ll cross My heart, don’t hope to die. I see the pain in the street When I rock on the block with the Glock cocked, niggas can’t Fuck with the Kong when I’m raw on the spot. Niggas Straight-up hesitate the fuck with this ‘cause, to fuck with me You’ll get the gun kiss—blao! Niggas is Plowed out, niggas assed-out, passed out when I walk Through the block, niggas is... [Verse 3: billy woods] Fuck what you saw. Bloodstains By the front door, a nigga crawled from the store, hands raw I knew I’d seen him before. I’d do wrongs of Pushing stolen cars, face black as char. All is Fare in love and war, nobody keeping score no more Momma would say, “What you crying for?” then hold Me close like soldiers grip toast and rosaries. Battle- -field ghosts, they like holding the throats of the condemned As they choke, dance from the rope. That which doesn’t Kill makes me stronger—hard to feel when pain Becomes armor. For better or worse, wound or hearse Sum it up with a curse: do your worst. Just one more verse Game over. One more quarter, one more Dash for the border. Get your papers in order Awful Dodger, Tommy Lasorda, sort of drop One more mortar, knowing when they catch me, it’s torture David Lynchian torture, face-down in the River Styx, throat slit, pendulums and pits, hoes Ditch. Been rich, been broke as shit, trade Nicks for wicks, dreaming licks between steel sips Battery acid wetting my lips, hock is spit Hell naw, I ain’t gonna quit [Hook: Kong] I’ll socialize with open eyes. I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope To die, I’ll socialize with open eyes, I’ll cross my heart, don’t hope To die. I’ll socialize with open eyes [Outro: Sample] “Too bad you fucked up, dummies” - Sample from Ghostface Killah on Raekwon ft. Method Man, RZA, Masta Killa, and Ghostface Killah - “Wu-Gambinos” (x5)
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