Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eyes Open, artist - Havoc. Date of issue: 09.05.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Eyes Open |
| Keep those eyes open, gotta keep them open |
| Need a higher dosage |
| Something just a little more potent |
| My eyes open, gotta keep them open |
| Need a higher dosage |
| Something just a little more potent |
| Eyes open, gotta keep them open |
| Need a higher dosage |
| Something just a little more potent |
| My eyes open, gotta keep them open |
| Need a higher dosage |
| Something just a little more potent |
| On the gas, ain’t lookin' back |
| Can’t forget where I came from |
| Same mistakes that’s madness |
| Ya end up back in them same slums |
| Day one my eyes was on that prize that I sized up |
| ? |
| chick after? |
| chick, I vow never to wife her |
| Cold cash, cutey pies scheming on where that jewelry lay |
| Bad fuck behind that mask, bitch might have that pookie face |
| I earned this and I be down, forfeit to a reround (?) |
| I let you in and you bit that hand, nigga that’s outright treason |
| Eyes out for that mischief, fuck that, fill clips |
| To the top, real rap, know that I just built this |
| Sweat blood and tears, my brother died was the only time |
| I shed tears then switched gears, was outta there like last year |
| Now everything is smooth like cashmere, chinchilla |
| Goose so white that’s Mac Miller, feel some kinda way then blast nigga |
| Word me, that’s a good one, fear none, heirdom |
| 'Round here ain’t no fair ones, you not shootin' off no flare guns |
| Ah, I say damn, Ama chaos, havoc and mayhem |
| To be in the streets you gotta be a brave man |
| Talk about cha comin' up and do the main band |
| Cause there ain’t telling what these motherfuckas will do |
| Be prepared in case anybody fuck with the crew |
| They was in the club watching when you was in V.I.P |
| Throwing hundreds around like money ain’t nothing to you (damn) |
| They be the ones to fall back |
| Up in the cut and probably in all black |
| Mean-muggin' motherfuckas and they all strapped |
| Lookin' when you was acting like you was all that (what) |
| Acting like you untouchable cause you tippin' |
| 'Til they catch you slippin', and then what you thought you seen? |
| Better be on top of your shit when you walkin' through the shots |
| Same demo when you walk through Queens |
| Shorty like I doubt that, I got things and I’m 'bout that |
| This hood life what it look like, body snatched up still ain’t found that (damn) |
| The game as ever it’s cold or vice-versa depending on the way you see so |
| Learn when to check your ego, watch your people |
| Money is evil when you better keep yo… |
| With me or against me cause there ain’t no in between |
| Don’t walk around fearing no man cause they bleed just like me |
| I represent that bad block, our mascot is that real dope |
| Come around with that fuckery and get stomped out with them steel toes |
| Mopped up on that sidewalk and you tongue kissin' that curb |
| Taking turns whippin' that ass, we don’t give respect, that’s earned |
| And to whom it may concern, got a problem? |
| be my guest |
| We don’t play fair but you will cause you not cheatin' no death around here |