| Just came up and now its back to the homefront
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| The niggas that I’m with decide to take a short cut
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| But that ain’t me, bombed in and I’m trippin
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| Gimme my half comrades and I seek dippin
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| Cool, stay up is what I say as I slam the door
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| Its mobbin time make sure I tuck the fo-fo
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| Hope to stroll dont take longer than expected
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| Being on these snake ass streets it can get hectic
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| See some hoes makin that green
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| Jacked by the dope fiends doin bad with they eyes on beam
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| Prolly gonna do some devilish deeds for the next hit
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| 24 hours for them they gotta stay lit
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| Bust a left through the alley stayin off the main street
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| Quiet as hell that I can hear my heartbeat
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| 4 Eyes 2 heads
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| Which one could it be
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| Its like this your mistaken I didn’t do
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| Here comes a darkness now the clouds roll in, so why
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| Am I paranoid maybe because I’m too high
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| I’m seein shit, thinkin shit like in a vision
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| But can’t pinpoint the real evil am I gettin
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| Close got the on post up, hold up
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| For them hookers that be lookin like toe up from the floor up
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| For rockin definites amounts to cock
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| But still it dont change the reason why they wanna plot, but got the knot
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| I make ya do what ya wanna do
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| When ya wanna do unto others, as others do unto you
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| Is it a sin or a shame, who is to blame
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| No one should ever have to feel the strain on the brain
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| Mo pain and grief, do I retreat to a deep sleep
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| Or listen to the voice as it speaks
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| Almost out the alley headlights hit my face
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| Fuck its the po po got the strap so I’m break
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| Hit the gate, be smart and do no stupid shit
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| Thinkin like a G! |
| in this predicament
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| I’m bonin across PCH and I’m safe
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| The cut by the wall is open ghetto version late
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| Another day, another time perhaps
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| But for now, I gotta be free to make my snaps
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| Whole lot of traps to dodge when you’re broke and when you’re large
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| Keepin it real the Black Panther charge
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| I never let em hold me back
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| Wassup cool cat (wassup mane) I see my homey give him dap
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| And tell him what fun I had with the one times
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| Plus my mission, he’s mad cuz he missed it
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| Ain’t no thang it was a job and adventure
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| Coulda got twisted tonight but I got wit ya |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 4 Eyes 2 Heads , by - Twinz. Song from the album Conversation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп