Not Promised Tomorrow

Lyrics

[Intro: Hell Razah] You're not promised tomorrow (You know what I'm saying) When you're living by the bottle (The pages of life turn every day) Be careful what you follow (Word up, check this one) [Verse 1: Hell Razah] Guns, clips, carried by cliques, eighty six Same shit nine six, the old and young switch Poor versus rich, wars and conflicts hit Politics get richer off the Bloods and the Crips Slaves shoot slaves, modern day Egypt Brooklyn convicts is conned to be vic'd Harassed by the cops from up the block precinct Fugitives forever they choose to live together Scheme to get cheddar from anybody living better However, the money getters follow trend setters With black nine Berettas, now they writing jail letters Government give us guns so we go and kill each other Handmade drugs destroy our sisters and our brothers Some turn thieves to feed their seeds and their mothers Undercover cops under the cover sell Glocks A free box of shell if you miss any shots Crack spots and hell only stops sperm cells Pale horses, evil forces, crime bosses Weak mind double-crosses caused by losses [Verse 2: 60 Second Assassin] If it don't fit don't force it Can't mix the nine with the Caucus Picture the ocean without the saltness Killings without the forfeit There's no time without me sixty be the last sec you'll see Another chance to breathe so save it for some ease 'Cause it be a lot of y'all taking in war with no grease I never seen a time to be so easy for a real O.G Can't forget Ol' D, 60 Sec back on the set killing spree It's been a long time No here from, check it for the well elected Fans know I'm blessed (Power moves) yo, calm and fearsome Those with an ear let em hear son No more light for a fake to live none Here's one, careers done, here come The analytical, political, non-superstitional Biochemical blast the earth by storm words I bomb From Korans, holy Bibles, the arch-rival The coming of the Noahs, Mahadis, Messiahs The street vibers, the burning of all MCs by the fire The great instead of poles up for hire The Putnam Avenue shotgun Up they do run run run they do run run Now my niggas around the way F.A. rock To the far rock run, sews up the block Full of bums, get up the sucker trapped This ain't Halloween, take off the mask Lot of chumps faking jacks Ante up the money put it in the pot I wanna see all his trap Or a nigga only gonna get blast fast No hesitation 'cause I'm on probation Niggas think I got loot to be taken I'm in it for the making Mouthpiece retained so there'll be no vacation Warning warning a word for the snaking [Chorus: Hell Razah, Prodigal Sunn & Tekitha] You're not promised tomorrow (Word up man, people dying everyday) When you're living in a bottle (Drugs and gun play) Be careful what you follow (Open your eyes kid) We got four individuals Each member come together just to drop a jewel (Four individuals, each member come together just to drop a jewel) [Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn] It was my third day in Supreme court, accused as a murder suspect Caught me blazing with Tomalin in Gowanus projects A young fugitive soldier but still sober ill Over the hill, still punch a cobra in his grill Snitches and bitches I reveal, soon to make the Devil kneel Writing his will for what, for how he got a sway pill That'll be the day that my skills enhance Strengthen my stance no longer taking the world by chance Only got one life to live, so I create, make and give Keep it active, rolling massive intelligent As the days went, blood stain still remain on the pavements Parents in shock, another adolescent shot Corrupted cops, yo, this shit gotta stop [Outro: Prodigal Sunn & Tekitha] Word up man, shit gotta stop, man (You're not promised tomorrow) Niggas is dying everyday (When you're living in a bottle) When are you going to realize, man This shit is for real out here, man Word up man niggas got to keep their eyes open, man Keep your head above water (Be careful what you follow) Because you know why, man? We all that we got That's my word, man Y'all niggas don't realize it, man We all gon burn in the motherfucking fire, man That's word up, man Peace to all my brethrens