Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sevin] Yuh Aye aye All I know is opera music Drop Cadillacs Cocked deuce deuces Rock grams rap prostitution huh Sac to Stockton boostin' Masks and Glocks for lootin And ruthless no survival set for hostage usage Executions Hang em in the spot from nooses Real blood bangin' do not confuse us Last supper trying to spot the Judas Keep the gun low not the music Show em how them block monsters do it Huh Keep my deposits movin' AK up in my closet snoozin' P87 Same double vest that the cops is usin' I live it real here nigga not illusions My life's like the constitution Artillery for military action Not for cruisin And you don't wanna watch em use 'em One shot you will not diffuse em I got metal arms like Doc Oc I'm not cartoonin' Profits all that I'm pursuin' From Sac-ya-indo the Oak park Glocks a deuced 'em But now look at what God's been usin' [Hook: Sevin] This is the life I leave High speed off the throttle and swang 151 till the bottle is drained Mack a dame make em gobble the thang Mane it's all in the game The task raid time to swallow the caine [Verse 2: Sevin] All I know is big blocks and bomb weed Drive bys that leave the blood of the innocent In the shadows of palm trees Gang lines enforced by more lead than an anvil Pit fights behind crack houses where we stack thousands Twelve guages with duct tape on the sawed off stock Be easy or get hauled off shot Funerals with bandanas and in love and memory shirts Same block your girls stay your enemies lurk We got heat like the government BG's thuggin it Get shot in ya face through the same eye you muggin' wit Blood puddles thick Police taping them covers wit' forensic experts Yeah it hurts but we lovin' it Turf HOGs work off truckloads Of major CREAM Bolt action imported Sniper rifle with the laser beam 380's gleam Nickel plated physique Nemesis forever be sedated But I never sleep So that means my dreams really ain't in the gameplan Kilos from Mexico shipped to the main land Same plan that got us in the pen trying to fill up space Federal surveillance on my anus trying to build a case Crack babies and whores that's only 12 years old Born dying but the hell here's cold They say violence and disillusion is all we flow But since the tomb we've been abused Dude it's all I know [Hook: Sevin] This is the life I leave High speed off the throttle and swang 151 till the bottle is drained Mack a dame make her gobble the thang Mane it's all in the game The task raid time to swallow the thang [Verse 3: Sevin] I'm a felon in fact Black tints on the elegant 'llac I'm bellin' through Sac like the elephant pack So fried so high like a pelican's back Just trying to forget the fact that I done fell in th trap So many niggas hit they cell and then rap Huh Next thing you know you hear a echo And cellular's tapped Feel entrapped nigga why you think I'm sellin' this crap I never meant to be a killa it just fell in my lap I'm in hell yet I prevail and adapt I've got teflon dressed on every shell in the strap Up all night with raw white I'm prayin to God Another homicide dogg Another day on the job Yuh The 44 will leave a boulder sized hole When it's rolled boy you kids can't play in the yard The world's sick ain't no question or debate And when you live like this, nigga death is an escape The game's wretched and it's fake How much pressure can I take? Stress him with a case With this Wesson in my waist But even with this heat I gotta question if I'm safe Quick to claim I'm real but I keep effin' wit these snakes Needing the blood of Jesus But can't seem to eat his message off my plate Even when they press it in my face And many tried Many died from just steppin' in my state And fuel my depression my aggression my hate Yuh I cried one night and he stepped into my space He shined His light and I accepted it by faith And I ain't good so it wasn't for my effort or my taste I'm elected Only way I kept confessin' is by grace [Hook: Sevin] This is the life I leave High speed off the throttle and swang 151 till the bottle is drained Mack a dame make her gobble the thang Mane it's all in the game The task raid time to swallow the caine Yuh You die young for the squad or ya gang Don't speak when it's beef let the rollo explain Put the pot on the flame with a knot on ya brain Ball out today and tomorrow get slain