Mo Thugs
Mo Thugs - Did He Really Wanna songtekst
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(Layzie Bone) It's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war We gotta blast them Chorus: Did he really wanna, did he really wanna, Did he really wanna commit that crime? Was really ready, was he really ready, Was he really ready to do that time? Did he really wanna, did he really wanna, Did he really wanna commit that crime? Was really ready, was he really ready, Was he really ready to do that time? Ya'll didn't anticipate a downfall, a downfall Ya'll wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall Ya'll didn't anticipate a downfall, a downfall Ya'll wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall (T N Tee) Nigga's get paid, niggas feel pain Point range in a court they hang In a court for slang 25 years of my life never seen a light Was it worth that? Is you sure black? Did you look him in his eyes when you laid the man down Five rounds Well I'll kill for self greed Caught self defeat eternal death inside out you rot Take a life, give a life, you the oldest one Please Lord nigga don't cry now Don't snitch now, don't run You was tough with the gun let's fight with time Let's explore the mind with the Smith of Death cause you took his breath Take a deep breath 'cause you dyin' in here Ain't no love in here It's concrete when I open when you sleep A done deal, they got us fucked for real we lifers Ain't no more sunny days do it your own ways We programmed niggas to kill what we love Our motherfucking self Chorus (Layzie Bone) They didn't anticipate a downfall, downfall They wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall All the niggas better not move, it's a jack move bitch Give me the watch that's on your wrist so I'm a empty out my clip Put the keys down nigga, on your knees now bitch Put the gun on your mouth, on the lady where ya standing now Niggas run like Jesse Owens All I could hear was the silence when the guage started blowin Ain't nobody knowin I'm a killa on the run livin' paranoid Sometimes I can't trust my own homeboys Scary in the night time, blurry in the daylight We in the world well niggas don't play right A nigga don't play fight, we seek and destroy Tell the troop to keep it real for the girls and boys On a mission for the lost souls We'll meet you at the crossroads My third eye nigga Blurred eye open plenty dough So I'm a target, hottest thug on the market Gimme a blunt and I'm a spark it Our misery is darkness bitch Chorus You didn't anticipate a downfall, downfall You wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall (Gold) Lil' nigga didn't really wanna catch a felony case Post outside store waited for the shift to change Could've told you right now, went against the grain Put a mask over features stop wanted and heated Make a dash for the cash and duck 211 on the (?) Got me stackin up the crop see me long as fuck Don't call my bluff, get our chips up Count two G's bag check cause this rapping ain't workin for me Jack of all trades master of none Could've took more time in a cell Nigga (..?..) pack guns for sport Adrenaline straight bustin' out to hit the door Where's the getaway car? Headed back to the hood on the humble arrest, chips (?) like caffiene (?) strapped with an uzi all day Lay you bitches to rest Chorus (Layzie Bone) They didn't anticipate that downfall, downfall They wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall (Meneski) What you niggas thought, ya'll can disrespect the clique? What you niggas you think Menenski is a motherfucking trick? Shoot a nigga up Naw wet a nigga up Putting a nigga in the trunk is always real with me Killa's roll with me Hit the fuck and the Remy you better be feeling me Cause nigga's be killing me My nigga's be buck wild and I be filed since a juvenile Nigga I got too many styles (Ken Dawg) I got to be fast nigga didn't see these niggas running off in the back You hear my tongue on this track, now see his lungs from his back Cause he was sprung off the rack He didn't come with a strap Old dumb ass cat we run it up in him perfect contenders Six feet deep or facing a sentence either way it's endless Square our bizness, bitch niggas last minute begging for forgiveness Bitch trying to think of a faster way to end this See he didn't really wanna get his self in the shit he was in Grab his drags his monkey ass through the Benz Make one example I won't describe To let these niggas know we're for real about our ends, our ends Chorus (Layzie Bone) They didn't anticipate that downfall, downfall They wasn't ready to take that downfall, downfall