G_Force - Territorial lyrics

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G_Force - Territorial lyrics

Yeah, I'm territorial man, my city, my block, my people, my things, look [Verse 1: Illmaculate] Saint Johns my block has always shown love Shouldn't be a wonder why I talk about it so much They watched me grow up, they watched me get clowned They watched me swole up, they watched me slim down They know I'm no punk that f**s with the IN-crowd They watch me throw knucks, they know I get down They watch me blow up, sh** they watch me spit now While I don't know much, I know I did them proud I get it tatted on my back, cus I back the city that way everywhere I'm at always have it with me I'm territorial you know about my family history and loyalty is just encoded in my natural instinct So don't move unless we say, our regrets be saved, till my flesh decay Dropping F.B.A that's family before anything cross that don't expect leeway [Hook:] I'm territorial, my city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial You complain when you brush past us, may the lord forgive you for your trespa**es My city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial I don't want to look at what happened, and may the Lord forgive me for my trespa**es [Verse 2: OnlyOne] I won't work my life away for what a nine to five will pay, honestly I can say that ain't the life of me Night and day my lifes insane, but despite the pain in my domain, I am King I ride the beat like a train, I've seen brighter days but lifes a peach walking plain I'd rather go to County then sing, territorial even my cell in County is clean I ain't a k**er man picture a bounty on me, warning shots before you cross that boundary think, 'Cus That could cost the life of a man, when I draw the line in the sand, where right or wrong is a plan If not the rifle to blam, I got the knife in my hand, if its just bare fists I'll fight you off if I can This my block, that's your street rep it, my big guy Josh, that's my co-defendant Its my work they should hold me separate, but I'd rather die first then give the police leverage I follow where ever my lifes pointing me, defending my ground that's my lifes point to me Illmaculate never conflicted with mob loyalty, when in his absence consider me vice royalty [Hook:] I'm territorial, my city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial You complain when you brush past us, may the lord forgive you for your trespa**es My city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial I don't want to look at what happened, and may the Lord forgive me for my trespa**es [Verse 3: Illmaculate] I'm of the rarest breed, they should never dare to speak In my presence there cups are full, and there scared to drink I give 'em clarity, I choose my words like my friends carefully and back both with sincerity Stepping back from the mirror I need air to breathe, you know what I mean, you know what I mean Standing there [?] twenty-fifth hour money clip out, in a drunken fit soured Ain't nothing left that k**s you once it gets counted, I'm familiar with the feeling when your hustle gets doubted Lately it just seems theirs a bunch of sh** pouting, certain people when I see them beat the f**ing sh** out them Don't force me to lose control, truth be told I treasure the lives of those close to me more then I do my own So I swore I'd put the chrome to your forehead proudly, try to f** with my fam over your dead body [Hook:] I'm territorial, my city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial You complain when you brush past us, may the lord forgive you for your trespa**es My city, my street, my block, my people, my things, I'm territorial I don't want to look at what happened, and may the Lord forgive me for my trespa**es