N.O.T.S. Click - Keep Ya Eyes Open lyrics

N.O.T.S. Click - Keep Ya Eyes Open (1997) [Verse 1: N.O.T.S.] I'm trapped on these streets until the smoke clears Makin prays takin lives and doing things to survive I reminisce at that year when I first join'd the service When they were showin me how to hold a gun and I'd be nervous But was it worth it? I'm wiped my a** and leaves I really believed, I was all it I could be I took the bullet in my left knee and laid in bloody puddles But once the dust settles I was awarded with medals Sippin moet, puffin buddha, celebratin this occasion Sexy my shawty, she congratulated me By showin me my baby, independent lady But now I'm be alright though Until this hustling pay me my dough Flashbacks is coming slow to me But repeatedly I'm thinkin of schemes Cuz I got an extra mouth to feed, I'll k** for this country for free And if I do a robbery, they're gonna try find me guilty f** it, they gotta k** me I was taught the element of surprise and stay camouflaged Like a chameleon, and I'm makin plans and dealin with Those with no feelings like my brothers that were in it As I grab my fatigues my flashbacks are more vivid, they're realer than ever I'm sneakin up on enemies with a straw in the river [Hook: N.O.T.S.] (X2) Tombstones and wombs turn to dust Watch them n***as that you claim to trust Tombstones and wombs turn to dust Watch them n***as that you claim to trust [Verse 2: N.O.T.S.] There's a trader in the camp, son, infiltratin Sellin enemies information frontin like he's dedicated Fully persuadin, mad deceptive and ruthless A nuisance undercover so be prepared to use your 2 fifth I got new clue here, but a suspect a roughneck tryin to get his rep off duty I caught em makin lucci bustin off his Tek it's like a slowly I'm bein drained without no blood stains and makeovers Stayin sober so I can prevent the hostile takeover Lookin over my shoulder, it could be the n***a standing right next to me I've get to see, who is sabotagin my company Late last night while shorty was humping me She started ask some questions and I was second guessin So I got the info then I spread her like salad dressin [Hook: N.O.T.S.] Tombstones and wombs turn to dust Watch them n***as that you claim to trust Tombstones and wombs turn to dust Watch them n***as that you claim to trust [Verse 3: N.O.T.S.] My lynch mob will popluate the nation Population through trials and tribulations got a n***a fornicatin Goin not knowin that these red faces Don't care about you future because their race is upstate Most of my n***as keepin shake a by their side at night And one eye open, cuz if you sleep you wear a scar for life now I'm lampin, 'tisipatin, incarcerated, contemplatin on land states my trait Illegal hustle flippin coke on the shuffle every session