Nter - Devil on your Doorstep lyrics

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Nter - Devil on your Doorstep lyrics

[Verse 1] You see I sat in my room, I was only fifteen Scales full of rocks with a head full of dreams Tryna make it out the gutter where my mumma raised me Now i'm all for myself on that block chased dream But some things fold, see my dreams came true, gave a ring to My girl and she said "I do" Made a promise to myself, to these streets stay true Four-door RS Ford that's my dream making loot Bally on the face, on the grind, tryna make mine I jump the counter of the pub, don't worry bout them safe times And people know I'm real, feel the pain when I spit rhymes, I've been locked up, I've done time for my crimes I force no friend, I fear no foe, Sydney Serchaz to the d**h I spit for the housos I was raised in the street, so the street got my back 86 Patrick street, see 'n them lanes I sold crack See my brother bag caps of h**n in the front room, seen the money he was gettin', I was gettin' paid too a young dope boy on the corner tryna make a buck The razor blade was in the pocket if they tried to rob a c*nt The grind don't stop, stick ups and armed robs, no f**ing 'nine to five' we getting paid for pumpin' jobs Money in that bag, with an AR-15, I really had that sh** man and I was just 18 A young c*nt from Hurstville just reppin' for my city, I'm underground, hands down, the real king of Sydney See I ain't gonna lie, cause the streets know I'm real talk, See I ain't gonna lie cause the streets know I'm real talk [Verse 2] H-h-hold up wait a minute, you thought i was finished? Nter grab a pen and paper write it down, I'll k** em I'm all about the business, no I've never been a witness 'Cause I'm taking out these rappers man I've got 'em on a hit list I'm the type a c*nt, thats gonna run up on ya holding a blade Now all you do is tell lies, i'll slap ya in your face You wanna threaten my family man that one big mistake Now i'm taking out, all these c*nts, even Matty' J Watch the streets man i've done my dirt if ya wanna call me a dog where's the paperwork Man, a k**er verse with the herb i burn Nter One comin through man, with the paper learn I Re-up like an eight ball, that same week i got four more Then I flipped more, then I tripled the score You see I bag up but I got stacks more I come from the gutter you ain't f**ing with my team Man i broke from the fakes, now this boy be a beast Lock off all your rhymes, throw away the key 'Cause I k** 'em on the track I hope they Write in peace Loved in the streets, lies never told them Handled mine like a big boy this sh** here's for grown men And I will never change, I will always stay the same I'm the underground king Sydney Serchaz is the name, brothers til the end I'll say it once again, you turned your back on me, man The only family i had left, if I'm such a dog then why'd you hold it in for so long? Raised on that street sh**, never talked to cops Late nights on that block, 8 balls we sold out Stacking up that money so i never went without We all turned our backs then the crew went to sh** And now I'm taking over Sydney Serchaz is my clique And when they said that gutter rap was dead i brought it back to life Man I'm stealing all your lives call me thief in the night No stop for the boy I'm so sick now, Nter One i'm the king watch this, overdose on my sh**, no fit, k** em off, feel this, real sh**, pump this, double time, every time in the streets make moves, got goons, got dudes that'll shoot for me too, got dudes that'll shoot for a two, attack man with a four by two These young c*nts from the gutter man we coming up, we hungry and we sick of living bummy on the grind for the money man, I'll say it to you face, you come into my place, that girl you love so much, man, that b**h isn't safe All veterans need to shut up, gutter c*nts stand up, if you ain't about this Nter c*nt then fake c*nts shut up, they show no respect man the streets no neglect, wanna go to war man I see that blood shed I'm go- I'm gone