Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Two Wrongs , by - Meek Mill. Song from the album DC4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 27.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Maybach
Song language: English
Two Wrongs |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |
| But if its my blood, someone has to die |
| Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice |
| Either my life or your life |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |
| But if its my blood, someone has to die |
| Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice |
| This is either my life or your life |
| Either my life or your life |
| Either my life or your life |
| Anybody trying to stop my shine got to get it |
| I’ll admit it |
| If my life on the line then we 187 whoever I’m with it |
| I’m talking about murder we did it |
| And the nerve of you critics |
| To think something of me and judge me if I shoot and murder these niggas |
| They murdered my dad and converted me menace |
| So when they come serve me my sentence |
| I bet I won’t tell them a word of my business |
| I’ll rot in that cell 'til they burn me my nigga |
| And it hurt me my nigga to see my day ones acting thirsty 'bout bitches or money |
| I cut off 'bout thirty of my niggas |
| Had thoughts about murking my niggas |
| Cause it be the closest of niggas that change on you quick and know most of |
| your business |
| I put this on Snupe ya the ghost of my nigga |
| I would’ve rode hearse with you niggas |
| So its either my life or your life |
| If it don’t go right, gun to your face so you know right |
| I won’t do you dirty, get hit with this four twice |
| So pray up and hold tight my nigga |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |
| But if its my blood, someone has to die |
| Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice |
| Either my life or your life |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |
| But if its my blood, someone has to die |
| Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice |
| This is either my life or your life |
| Either my life or your life |
| Either my life or your life |
| Two wrongs, you lost me when you crossed me |
| You put me in the feds arm reach |
| Call from my home out in Palm beach |
| They’ll lay you in the wall of croncrete |
| My niggas ain’t playin' games |
| When you tellin' names that we sellin' caine |
| We was gettin' rich, we was livin' good |
| Robbin' hood that every ghetto bitch |
| You know that its comin' |
| You know that its karma |
| Death before dishonor, I am your honor |
| Nancy Reagan raised a monster |
| They say that Ronny armed the contras |
| All that shit without a conscience |
| So why would I should have a conscience? |
| A generation livin' godless, could never make it out the darkness |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |
| But if its my blood, someone has to die |
| Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice |
| Either my life or your life |
| They say two wrongs don’t make a right |