Lyrics For Us, Bias. - Danse

For Us, Bias.

I don’t pocket watch other niggas and make assumptions…
That ain’t the formula for success…
When life gives you nothing you turn it into something…
If you master that formula, you the best…
Doubt never crept up on me
Shook off any dirt they ever swept up on me
Forgave family that ever F’d up on me
I’m banging til 12 spill that ketchup on me
And once one of their bullets penetrate my anatomy
They’re all getting hit from commissioner to academy
'Cause you ain’t taking my life for nothing
Pumping that «oops my bad» shit and then they don’t even charge u wit nothing
I’ll charge u wit something
This here felony is fronting
You get what you gave out
Straight facts, end of discussion
Them graves you slingin' is tied to a boomerang that you threw…
A badge don’t make you God
Nigga we will shoot you
So know that when u clock in, because I clock in just like u do
This hollow tips dipped in Fubu
It’s for us, bias
Because defense creates your offense
And they ain’t shooting nobody else besides us
Gentrification didn’t so this is how they divide us
Cemeteries and prisons, the only thing they provide us
Everything else we gotta steal when they deny us
It’s stickup season, and that’s the reason that defines us
I’m anti industry
I don’t give a fuck about taking pics with niggas and saying «Look y’all it’s
him & me»
I don’t jack shit just because other niggas be jacking it
No purple in my cup, only malt liquor and yack in it
No zannies, no roxies
But I’ll rock your shit, because eye jammies
Be making 'em understand me
I don’t wanna network
And you shouldn’t network with me
Because quickly, I’ll check how your wifey neck work
Don’t get brave, niggas get shot for going chest first
Then your chest jumps through your back- hell of a wet shirt
And fuck Trump and Hillary ain’t a stud either
Manchurian candidate- nigga I don’t believe her
Wild time for coke, like we don’t know where it grows
I had enough of the bullshit
Noah & Rose
Forehead shots guaranteed to lower your nose
Katniss or Luda, fuck it we throwin them bows