Verse 1

 

 Dem outlaws was born to break laws and felonies 

 Deh got an empty gates in da town, deh run it steadily 

 To all my money makers cross town dissemble funds and put the pieces back together 

 Tryin' to drunk one another 

 Case thrown out, storm da courtroom, uniforms and three piece suits

 From bail putting up houses and loot, he walkin' 

 I heard him talking to his partner

 Hawkins about his way of livin'

 Faces of death 

 He's runnin' with this older kid from around Mount Olive and Silverstone

 Deh stack mad gats in da ceilin' at his baby mom's home 

 These narc's are watchin' us 

 Undercovers on the rooftop 

 Prepared and bullet proofed up 

 Jurassic blowin' cruisers up fatal 

 They got us trapped under this negative force 

 Some try to find a way out but no doubt some make it out 

 Some learnin' from their own mistakes

 So take this negative and turn it into positive 

 Whether you what to listen is your prerogative. 

  

     

 Chorus 

 

 Take a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see

 ENVY

 Take a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see 

 JEALOUSY

 Take a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see

 LUST

 Take a look through my eyes and you'll see what I see

 HATE

  

     

 Verse 2

 

 Kick off da top lock and run in dat 

 Get to the point 

 Don't let him get the upper hand he's gamblin' with pare man 

 Told this kid thought he was quick, he drew but shot last 

 Blood on my mask 

 This other youth was tryin' to run for da door 

 And picked up one in his back and collapsed

 Matter of fact my main concern was for somebody grab dis 

 I used my sleeve to wipe the money off the table flood it all in one bag 

 Deh takin' rings to bracelets and found coke inside da bin 

 Bit now deh takin too long, deh inside and laverishin' 

 Come on it's time we make a move so let's bounce from this apartment 

 Fly down the staircase 

 But now deh tarin' down the place wisely 

 Don't want a bate up situation therefore 

 So when we get to the west we sharin' out mines what's yours is yours 

 Beast boys come out at late night so don't speed

 Ah yo a cruiser cuts us off to try ta make his way to the crime scene. 

     

 Chorus

 

 Verse 3

 

 Now in closin' you done know he should never brag for real 

 Come on you know that 

 Remember who can hear they must feel 

 But word out on the streets is that you robbin' mad peep's 

 And now it's getting bad to worse because it's getting too far 

 From front page to stolen cars narcs deh know who you are 

 We gotta meet him then tie him up and drive him real far 

 Then we separate his body chop it up for the cause Dem outlaws, breakin' in and out of gun store 

 Only you can understand spottin' shells on the floor 

 Ay yo it's far from a threat, faces of death, there's nothin' left 

 It's far from a threat faces of death there's nothin' left. 

 

 Chorus x 2 

 

 Outro