212 Recording - Sun Goes Down lyrics

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212 Recording - Sun Goes Down lyrics

[Hook 1] When the sun go down (x2) Better stay out these streets Everybody outside fixin' they beef dog When the sun go down k**ers movin' in silence Jits robbin' for fun dog no guidance When the sun go down [Verse 1] Its street justice My homies turn into dream crushers The pastor leave us alone but the codeine touch us When the sun goes down Molly transform the civilized to uncivilized Choppers out the back windows and they symbolize When the sun goes down Junkies coppin them monkeys pockets get chunky Me and mine on that funky we see our opposition get dumpin! The chopper it rang! 2,000 hits of c**aine My homie servin and poppin them thangs We get to lurkin and watching you praying that you come outside and you're rocking your j**els on your neck Streets they ain't got no respect and you know it You been talkin for too long bout the sh** that you got now you gone have to show it Cuz dawg when the sun goes down [Hook 2] Streets turn to something new Everybody ain't who they seem. “What it do?” Dealers flip a half to a whole to a 2 I been on the road with the crew dawg When the sun goes down Streets ain't got no love for my crew We walk outside and everybody gone start to shoot Aye aye they told me keep that fire on me I told them folks “you preachin to the choir ” Cuz when the sun goes down [Hook 1] When the sun goes down... Better stay out these streets Everybody outside fixin' they beef dawg When the sun goes down... k**ers movin' in silence Jits robbin' for fun dawg no guidance When the sun goes down... (x7) [Verse 2] You don't want beef boy you don't even know me I'm takin' your wallet so reach for it slowly I watch every move you make like it's a Rolley I'm rollin. They k**ed that boy off Mercy Dr. that's an omen I swear we do sh** like the Romans k**ing for fun in these streets! Man that sh** way too barbaric And that's word to Conan My boy hit a lick on a pound that a f** boy had loaned him! Never brought back what he owed him Not in a holding cell but we do sell and we holdin You p**y and that's why you foldin Shout out my j**eler the bond that we got is so golden My whole click they fittin to be frozen I don't know who you got beef with or who you opposing Just make sure that you don't get chosen cuz dawg [Hook 3] When the sun goes down... Streets turn to something new Red dots on your forehead out the blue Dealers flip a half to a whole to a two Heard you got beef with the crew What the f** you gone do p**y? Streets ain't got no love for my crew We walk outside and everybody gone start to shoot Aye aye they told me keep that fire on me I told them folks “you preachin to the choir” Cuz when the sun goes down [Hook fades out] When the sun goes down Better stay out these streets Everybody When the sun goes down k**ers movin' in silence