KZ] Said you might as keep the chance by me Since I'm walking all eyes on me (seh wah?) I said you might as keep the chance by me Since I'm with all eyes on me
[Verse 1: 32] Born as a But know I've got love for my You I shed blood for my people Cuh here good over evil as a hero But know got love for my people You I shed blood for my people Cuh round good over evil Nah nah, nah nah, in my ways You know I when they hate Cuh they can get doot, one in their face Cuh can get doot doot, one in their face Nah nah, nah nah, you I'd go to war for you .44 kicking the door for you scared, I'd go above the law for you Cuh if the sun don't rise, it fall for you, ayy Wretch 32] Up in my ends, they're my dargs me who's sane, I feel like Sadam Rage in my veins, my are numb But can get a doof doof if they feel like they aren't Still deya, I think mi charging, Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging, Cuh mi nah left it, and mi nah it Even when we're God willing, I'm praying I can make a killing Got my mother still praying for a sending barrels to Jamaica tryna send me to the judge Cuh the crosses on me don't work, don't work
KZ] Tired of the crime but the fire in my Can burn and (burn and burn)
[Verse 2: 32] Born as a The is my keeper Pray I don't in the winter Cuh the snow in the winter of a winner Face of a They say mi like gorilla That's how they get when they kill us Nah nah, nah nah, in my ends But mi no all of dem friends Cuh mi see their red eye the lens Doot when I slide in the Benz Nah nah, nah nah, love in my ends, But mi no all of dem friends Cuh mi see red eye through the lens now Doot doot, peace sign on your head now,
[Hook: 32] Up in my ends, they're killing my Tell me who's sane, I feel like Rage in my veins, my are numb But they can get a doof doof if they feel like they Still deya, I mi charging, charging Cuh mi still deya, I think mi charging, Cuh mi nah it, and mi nah left it when we're parting God willing, I'm praying I can make a killing Got my mother praying for a raise sending barrels to Jamaica They're send me to the judge Cuh the gold crosses on me work, don't work
KZ] Tired of the crime but the fire in my Can and burn (burn and burn)