Slaine
Slaine - Citizen Caine lyrics
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[Verse 1:] Hey yo put me in line, I'm chock-full for your nostril I'll make you motherfucking hostile Not till sunrise will some eyes let their lids down I've been there for you and I'm sure to get your kids down In Midtown I get down, skyrise enterprise Little white lies, your wives don't know nothing I've been there for years, they smoke me and blow me But when shit go down everybody act like they don't know me Uptown I travel in packs put flames to my backs Rock me and lock me in caps and sell me to blacks Rap cats claim to sell me before they sold their soul The goals of those put me up in their nose So I take control, impose my will, I'm I'll Got to spill mad shit for bags of plastic Drastic measures of grams in the hands of triple beams The shit behind their little schemes are crippled dreams Sicker teams'll bring pain but I just want to party Maybe nobody somebody from Scarface to John Gotti Drip down the throat to your body Kids'll stick you to get me so get your body a shotty Make a whore from a hottie, flush me down in the potty When the five hits talking that jive shit Searching for me cause I'm the live shit I'm Citizen Cane, I'm Citizen Cane [Chorus: Scratching] Hit me with a razor, hit me with a straw Your heart's beating quicker now, I'm fucking with your jaw [Verse 2:] There's a cocaine rain that drips when I sniff It's like an icicle trickling it's freezing my lips So in between the uneven breathing it slips Numbing my teeth leaving me up all evening with skips See I've been handcuffed by the devil's dandruff On my shoulder, I just can't kick the damn stuff I get older stuck with these sick dreams That I had to fuck with since a time of fifteen Trying to get my shit clean but I love the speed I can never get when I only fuck with weed I took one sniff and my body just agreed With the liquor in me saying this is what you need So tell me how you're supposed to hit the skids with the wiz Still want the I'll though you know what it is That we started off doing blow when we're kids Running in the streets sneaking home to the crib So now I gotta live with the shit in my brain Littered with pain and driven insane by Citizen Cane As soon as it's gone I wanna get it I'm sayin Cause my dome is just screaming to get wetted with rain So before this triple six makes me hate ya all I'm a commit the seventh sin and make this late call It's like I got nine lives the way I do eight balls So I guess the corner pocket is where my fate falls [Chorus]