Queen Midas:
Oh shooter, shooter
Oh shooter, shooter
Oh shooter, shooter
Bang!
Chorus
You ain't been where I been
My city like Iraq
Shooters on the roof
So may your dreams be Bulletproof.:
And may your heart bit a little bit harder.Cause' these streets they a little bit colder
And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb
You ain't been where I been
My city like Iraq
Shooters on the roof
So may your dreams be Bulletproof
And may your heart bit a little bit harder
Cause' these streets they a little bit colder
And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb
Verse I
Mansa Obi
Look in the mirror and what do you see?
Reflections eternal reign down on your mind
May you vibe intellectually vibe intellectual
Homie these facts on my rap sheets
All my brothers want moor
Greenwood in the making so these blacks streets do not tax me
I smell fear all in your heart boy
Probably couldn't play in these parts boy
Don't stay around these parts, cause its lights on when it's dark boy
And youngin' just lost him another one
Took him Vike and he kiting
Posted up until mourning come
Coupe pulls up
Bridge I
Queen Midas & eX
When the lights are shining, I can only hear
I don't make much money, don't make much money
When the lights are shining, I can only hear
Don't make much money, I don't make much
Verse II
Mansa Obi
Youngin' come out from up under the house, and don't make a sound
It's a silent sound, that'll echo so loud it shatters the ground
And this house will never be the same again
Revenge seems like a must
Gotta make them feel like us
We gone all hurt together and bury the pain
This cycle insane it's psycho insane
I'm hoping one day it could change
But, shorty got one in the the thing and one in the chamber
Ready to bang, chasing them flames with nothing to gain
Toting and hoping them silencers silence the pain
We drowning in shame, but paint a few pictures to cover the stains
Paint a few pictures to the cover the!
Chorus
Queen Midas:
You ain't been where I been
My city like Iraq
Shooters on the roof
So may your dreams be Bulletproof
And may your heart bit a little bit harder
Cause' these streets they a little bit colder
And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and its still so dumb
You ain't been where I been
My city like Iraq
Shooters on the roof
So may your dreams be Bulletproof
And may your heart bit a little bit harder
Cause' these streets they a little bit colder
And these beefs they a little bit young, but they still go dumb and it's still so dumb