Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song D.a.B (Dodged a Bullet), artist - Mission.
Date of issue: 26.10.2017
Song language: English
D.a.B (Dodged a Bullet) |
Yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
All of You None of Me |
Uh, rollin' with my partner through the hood |
On the ten-speed |
We was skippin' school to blow trees |
I was sixteen |
School was callin' mama |
Talkin' 'bout they ain’t seen me |
Had a lie together |
Just in case we need a plan B |
Brodie came through with the J’s |
«Where'd you get 'em?» |
Told me not to worry 'bout it |
You can’t fit 'em, mind yo' business |
«I ain’t ask you all that |
Man, tell me, why you trippin? |
If you really wanna know |
Lean in closer, take a listen» |
It was midnight |
I was hangin' with my older brother |
Said, «It's time to hit a lick |
You gotta come to be my cover» |
Pulled up to the house |
We approached it from the back side |
«You hold yo' position, look and listen |
I’ll be out in five» |
Came out the back |
With some jewelry and some cash |
Had a system with the games |
And these J’s in the bag |
I said, «Hold up |
That was y’all that robbed that house?» |
He said, «Shhh, calm down |
Why you talkin' so loud?» |
Yeah, it was easy |
Five minutes, we was gone |
«'Bout to hit another one |
I think you should come along» |
«You think I should come along?» |
I’m like, «Tuh, I don’t know» |
He said, «Why you scary? |
It ain’t like we gon' get caught» |
I said, «Man, what if we do?» |
He said, «Bruh, but we ain’t» |
Told him, «Next lick my brother girl house |
They outta state |
I can’t lie it sound temptin' |
Is it easy as you say?» |
He said, «Bruh, I’m tryna tell you |
It’s gon' be a piece of cake» |
Thought about it for some days |
Then I told him I was down |
He said, «Cool, let’s go tomorrow |
And you better not chicken out» |
«Man, I never been a sucker |
I don’t know what you talkin' 'bout» |
He said, «OK, tomorrow night |
You can just meet us at the house» |
The time came, I was nervous |
I was really second guessin' |
I was pacin', heart pumpin' |
Veins poppin', hands sweatin' |
Started thinkin' consequences |
Jail time, 5 to 7, inmate |
Cell 2, locked up |
No commissary |
I told 'em, «Pull over the whip |
I can’t do it» |
Told me, «Bruh, stop trippin' |
Smoke this, it get you through it» |
I said, «Bruh, let me out |
I really got a bad feelin'» |
He let me out by the curb |
Then proceeded on a mission |
Was a long walk home |
On the other side of town |
I was happy I ain’t do it |
But I let my homie down |
When I finally made it home |
Went to the room and laid down |
Hit the power on the TV |
Started turnin' up the sound |
I was flippin' through the channel |
Hopefully to catch some highlights |
Then I started to reflect |
On what could’ve been a crazy night |
Went to the kitchen, I was thirsty |
Got some juice |
Went back to the room |
All I heard was, «Breaking News» |
Two males got arrested |
And they chargin' them with burglary |
A bullet to the leg |
They gon' booked 'em after surgery |
Stood and shook my head like |
«Man, that could’ve been me» |
Hands on my head like |
«Wow, that could’ve been me» |
Sighed in relief |
At the same time, shook |
And turn my head left |
Just to see my mom look |
Said, «The teacher called the other day |
You was playin' hookie» |
Ain’t even try to fight it |
I just stood and took the whoopin' |
Yeah, this the way |
That always seem right to a man |
In the |
Understand |
If the Lord is callin' |
Better listen to the Man |
This the time he helped my dodge a bullet |
Dab, aye |
Aye |
Watch me dab |
Helped my dodge a bullet |
Watch me dab, aye |
Yeah |
Now watch me dab |
He helped my dodge a bullet |
Dab |
This had killed me, uh |
Way to had a chance, uh |
'Cause I dodged that bullet, uh |
And I dodge another bullet, uh |
And I dodge another bullet, uh |
Because His grace and mercy, uh |
Has covered me, uh |
Yeah, what? |