Caleb Brown - Track 12 [Prod. DeCadence DeCesare] lyrics

Them bodies falling people dumping on every corner yo homie dead no time to mourn him cut the alley you hit the fence trey shells bouncing off the ground you pray to God that you make it home without another Crip tryna shoot you down you stop breath yo mama calling voice mails like WHERE YOU AT !? Gun shots from around the corner she pray to God that her baby back, you hit the traffic with no regrets no time to stop no time to pause if they catch you slipping then its over with they gon leave a bullet right in ya jaw you open they scoping no time to think about what you did all eyes on you like it was 2Pac going against BIG Can't run from bullets, can't stop a gun i ain't saying that just to make a pun i done seen it all i done it all in this life of sin who gon take the fall ? [ Bridge ] Looking in the mirror i know have done some wrong, living in this m.A.A.d city they gon bring it to yo dome its too late to say " im sorry " cause they already done phoned all them bangers from the set and they shooting up your home [Hook] ARs to them AKs and them AKs be bussing (x8) [ Verse 2 ] There he go cut him off, hit the lights we gon spin the block pull up slow ima aim the choppa ima shoot him down make his body drop no time to think about witnesses i ain't going back to no county im tryna rank up big time before another n***a come pop me awh sh** he with another n***a f** that we gon take him down point the Mac at him let the trey pound we gon leave the shells right on the ground no set screaming no conversating we gon let him have it i ain't being blaten i ain't playing round with no f** n***a ima leave him wet like a power shower im tired of talking man speed up so i can knock him down the twin towers ima pop this X then ima pull the trigger ima blow his chest and leave him disfigured his forehead got a target on it we gon blow it off like we was playing darting [ Bridge ] [ Hook ]