4th Disciple - Not Promised Tomorrow lyrics

[Intro: Hell Razah] You're not promised tomorrow (You know what I'm saying) We are 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 sh** nine six the old and young switch Poor verses rich, wars and conflicts hit Politics get rich off the Bloods and the Crips Slaves shoot slaves, modern day Egypt Brooklyn convicts is conned to be vic'd Hara**ed 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 Wit black 9 Berettas now they writing jail letters Government give us guns so we go and k** each other Handmade d** destroy our sisters and our brothers Some turn thieves defeat 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 burn cells Pale horses, evil forces, crime bosses Weak mind double-crossers cause mic forces [Verse 2: 60 Second Assa**in] If it don't fit don't force it Can't mix the nine wit the Caucus Picture the ocean without the saltness k**as 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 k**ing spree It's been a long time No here from, check it for the well elected Fans know I'm blessed (power moves) yo, come and fear some Those with an ear let em hear something No more light for a fake to live none Here's one, careers done, here come The an*lytical, political, non-superstitial Biochemical blast the earth by storm words I bomb For Korans holy Bible, the archer rival The coming of the Noahs, Mahadis, Messiahs The street vibers, the burning of all MC's 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 n***as around the way F.A. rock To the far rock run sews up the block Full of bums, get up the s**er trapped This ain't Halloween take off the mask Lot of chumps faking jacks Anty up the money put it in the pot I wanna see all this trife Or are n***as gonna get blast fast No hesitation cause I'm on probation n***as think I got loot to be taken I'm in for the making Mouthpiece retained so there'll be no vacation Warning warning a word for the snaking [Chorus: Hell Razah & Tekitha] You're not promised tomorrow (Word up yo, people dying everyday) We are 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 drop a j**el {repeat sung} [Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn] It was my third day in Supreme court, accused as a murder suspect Caught me blazing wit Tomalin in Guana projects A young fugitive soldier but still sober ill Over the hill still, punch a cobra in his grill Snitches and b**hes 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 sk**s enhance Strengthen my stance no longer taking the world by chance Only got one life to live, so I create, make, then give Keep it active rolling ma**ive intelligent As the days went blood stains still remain on the pavements Spear razor sharp, another adolescent shot Corrupted cops, yo this sh** gotta stop [Outro: Prodigal Sunn] Word up man, sh** gotta stop man (You're not promised tomorrow) n***as is dying everyday (We are living in a bottle) When are you going to realize man This sh** is for real out here man Word up man n***as got to keep their eyes open man Keep your head above water (Be careful what you follow) Because you know why man? We all we got Thats my word man Y'all n***as don't realize it man We all gon burn in the motherf**ing fire man Thats word up man Peace to all my brethrens