Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Two Wrongs, artist - Meek Mill. Album song DC4, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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 |