Air of the Night

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Styles P - Rap, USA

Air of the Night

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Shit we'd rather die 'fore we cry broke Go and rob a nigga, take the money and buy coke All for a whip, a couple kicks and a fly coat Shit we might flip if we ain't able to buy smoke If we hopeless are we able to buy hope? Still don't get a thrill and I kick it like Tae Bo Deal with the demons No sleep, I ain't been dreaming Only nightmares what I'm seeing What's it gon' take? I guess another funeral or wake But these niggas wanna see you upstate Nigga this is Betty Crocker shit, Johnson & Johnson Nigga I'm talking 'bout powder and cake More green than the forest Aim real mean with the taurus And my man said I need to read Asura Nigga this the closest to religion I'm a get Leave a body on the stoop To let the niggas get my drift Or better yet the draft Subtract the bodies, you could do the math Do you really wanna walk down this path? Yeah I'm in good health, living a sick life Doing wrong shit but it's getting me rich right Looking at the cars and the crib Is it worth what I did? But who can I ask "can i live"? I don't really know so that's why I'm hard as it get But I still ask god to forgive Nigga...

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  • Styles P