Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Constantly 'N Danger, artist - C-Murder. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Constantly 'N Danger |
| Constantly in danger, shit, trouble always seems to find me |
| Constantly in danger, I can’t stay away from this shit |
| Constantly in danger, to crime I ain’t no stranger |
| Test me, damn sure I’m gonna bang ya |
| I’ve been known to do what I gotta do |
| I hang with a hardass crew called TRU |
| Motherfucking feds, they wanna plot |
| They really think a nigga open up shop |
| I make millions, huh, off of words |
| I ain’t got time to scold g’s off of burbs |
| Bulletproof vest on my chest |
| And bulletproof windshields to catch the rest |
| Of a punkass nigga muthafucka round |
| Ain’t that cold, a nigga sware I had eight pounds |
| I keep an eye on my rear view |
| My money bigger, huh, so I got a bigger gun too |
| I keep V-90 with me, if you want me come get me |
| You shoot first bitch you better hit me |
| I keep a close eye on a stranger |
| Nigga, heh, cause I’m constantly in danger |
| The world is mine cause I’m in it, and danger means No Limit |
| The world is mine, fool, cause I’m in it, my veins pump No Limit |
| The world is mine cause I’m in it, and danger means No Limit |
| Anamocity, got them haters plottin and got them feds watchin |
| Tryin to twist a bitch up in knots |
| With that he said she said pointing at me |
| Trying to connect the dots, get me locked up for consperacy |
| Now who that say she knew that, said she did that |
| With that nigga that got TRU on his bizzack |
| Forget that, we so legit black, we hard to get at so get back |
| Cause it’s a fizzact that we gonna stizack |
| Dollars, those down from day one we gonna holler |
| Devour those in our path shots follow |
| Knock ya dick in the dust, nigga trust |
| Momma bust behind the green bills marked in god we trust |
| And it’s a must I represent for my tank dogs |
| Us against the world so when we come get out the way y’all |
| Soldier boys and one girl down for a freefall |
| The industry stranglers, TRU, always live in danger |
| Constantly I keep an eye on my enemies |
| I’m having dreams of a motherfucker bury me |
| I won’t rest till I make a bitch nigga bleed |
| I’m gettin paid by the gat and the triple beam |
| All my love is for the thugs on the block |
| Evil thoughts keep telling me to bust on the cops |
| Bullet wounds in my back keep me paranoid |
| I’m hearing gunshots, ducking behind cars |
| Will I end up in the grave or the penetentary? |
| Oh god, don’t let the reaper capture me |
| I started off as a street thug |
| Convicted felon with tatooes and street blood |
| A second chance when I came back to life |
| Niggas dying if I think they ain’t down right |
| My motherfucking pain turn to anger |
| Nigga, I’m constantly in danger |