
Date of issue: 07.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mr 1 & Mr 2 |
I’m gonna tell a story so sit back as i depict it |
And let me paint a picture, a predicament inflicted |
Mainly cuz of the youths today in the system that we live in |
The big fish eat the little bitch and thats just how the shit is |
Imagine it was two dudes, let’s not be too descriptive |
We’ll call em one and two and say they’re not really too different |
They’re both around the same strength although 1 has got a smith 'n |
And with the upper hand 1 takes advantage of the clip 'n |
Span it by the handle and then banged him in his lip |
But his hand didn’t keep a grip |
And it span out of his wrist |
And now its sliding on the floor and they’re both scrambling for it |
And 2 gets to the tool before 1 could get a grip |
Now the tables have been flipped and Mr 1 becomes the bitch |
And 2 don’t know what to do cuz Mr 1 has got a clique |
Mr 2 ain’t got a crew cuz Mr 1 had them all wigged |
So in a way hes looking for revenge but |
He know if he puts a bullet in his temple there’ll be trouble in the end |
And it’ll come round at him ten fold |
He’ll probably be covered in bullet holes before he gets home |
And if he doesn’t 1 will still be hunting for his head so |
Fuck, he pulls the trigger twice to be certain that hes dead |
(Certain that hes dead) |
And now hes tryna sneak discreetly off the scene |
To lay low at his friends gaff while police collect the leads |
Lets say his friends called A cuz Mr 3's a real geez plus i kinda like his eyes |
pops in copyrightingness of me |
I’m sorry please, pay attention to the scene |
Cuz Mr A was down with 1 because he used to sell him weed |
And he felt like they was friends because he gave him better deals |
And Mr 2 came around to tell A the situation |
Cuz A had been his boy since day and he’d never betray him |
But when your laying up with snakes you can’t be sure you won’t get ate |
Mr A got on the dog and bone almost straight away and |
Told Mr 1's boys about the situation |
And 2's participation in todays occasions and it almost sounded like he had his |
own infatuation in a fascinating way that led to 1's decapitation |
Ain’t happy bout the fact hes at his gaff and they ain’t blazed him |
Giving A the choice if he caps 2 then it’ll save him |
But lucky Mr 2 had overheard the conversation |
And managed to escape through the back of Mr A’s as they went to grab his gat |
to try and blast two in his face |
Backstabbing bastard Mr A |
Now he started seeing how dramatically things change and how people turn |
against you in this savage game were playing |
Now Mr 2 can make a move and damage them the same |
Or sit and wait for 1's boys to catch him with a blade |
When hes sat up at his place tryna relax and getting laid |
So he knows the only way is to attack him at the base |
Bring the walls around and down and leave him where he lays |
So now his on his toes again, running down the road again |
The gun is in his holster with three bullets and its loaded |
And hes looking for a motor, and notices this oldish looking beat-up two-door |
rover, and sees it pulling over |
He runs up pulls his gun up points the heat straight at the owner |
Says shut up don’t look shock up make a scene and its all over |
Gimme the keys and get the fuck up out your seat i told ya |
Don’t make me say it twice, take your head clean off your shoulders |
Then he drags him out the drivers seat |
Mr 2 jumps in the car before the guy has time to speak |
Flyin at the highest speed, driving like a violent teen |
Turns right and realises someones crying quietly |
He thought of what it mighta been |
Hoped he wasn’t right and leaned over to the side and sees a little girl behind |
the seat |
Frightened for her life she seemed |
Inside her eyes he sees the fer get her, sheer terror |
Hope is on my fright to scream (unclear) |
Hair piercing high until its stifled by a simon’s beam |
He sees light behind him, looks back up to find police have blocked up the |
entire street |
Swerves right to try and squeeze through the gap, the tires screech |
Car collides, flips on its side and slides around like ninety feet |
Windows smashing, sparks are flying in his eyes, tryna see, panicking no time |
to breathe |
They crash through the barrier and wind up lying by a tree |
The cars flipped onto its roof and wanted to? |
lie beneath |
Its silent for a second |
He realised the crying ceased |
With a broken arm undoes his belt to turn around and try and see |
He falls and his the ground hard, hand painin, kinda weak |
The cars filled with smoke and he can only see a tiny feet |
Hes tryna blindly reach into the back to find her seat |
Undoes the buckle to her belt and she falls out, her sinus bleeds |
Shes still unconscious from the crash |
He scrambles out the car with her and onto shattered glass |
Police has got they’re guns drawn, they wait till he reacts |
He checks to find a pulse and pumps the chest to gain it back |
The car explodes, he dives and its to save her from the blast |
His ears are ringing visions blurred, he tries to make a dash |
He stumbles to his feet, police seem to aim their straps and simultaneously |
fire bullet clean into his back |
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