Get It In Blood

I'm yawning while I'm waking to the early morning gunfire

Another day another scar to require

Jumped out my bed

Tried to break my alarm

Took a shower and then I strapped on my firearm

Grabbed my Pelle Pelle cause I wanna look fly when I die

But it ain't my turn to say goodbye

How do I know

Some people call it instinct

I like to call it my luck

Who gives a f**k

I'm stuck in this environment and can't depart from it

And if I try I always end up back where I started

Plan A

Square 1

There's no escaping

So I've come to realize my truth

Tryna live my full life until my time is through

Clocks ticking

So I don't got no time for you

As I head outside

Amongst the rest of the animals

Is where I feel relaxed and safe and I can stand still

It's sorta like a family bond

We gather up all the soldiers and form into an ignition

A swarm of kids

Now it's on again

Drinking straight from the bottle

Warm gin dripping down my chin

For the ones securing

You can't win against 25 niggas bent up with mac 10 semi-automatics

Full-addicted crime addicts

So long as there is cash involved

I gotta have it

There's many different levels to the criminal mind

Either you in it for the money or you wasting your time

My destiny will be the death of me

Forever loving my peoples

Hustling

It's only right

Niggas be juggling to survive

It's only crime that provides for me

So I resort to puffing dimes and dreaming of pushing a ride

Negative thoughts fill my brain but it's the projects to blame

Niggas forever getting loot while standing out in the rain

So when the sun shine

Niggas will be writing a rhyme

And if a nigga owing

Blood is how I'm taking mine

As I climb the ladder

Of success with techs

Though I rather not have to watch my back get threat

But it's like that

So while you just f**ked

Getting touched

Your man wasn't aware

That's why that nigga got bucked

I realize open my eyes once this shit got real

There's mad drama on the Hill when niggas getting blue steel

I love my niggas for that

We keep it real

Get loot

And our identity is wearing army certified suits

Most deaf my people hold me down whenever with me

Talking all that bullshit but it's the gats the rules the streets

Survival of the fittest automatics recommended

Given a life sentence to crime until my life is ended

Niggas wanna point guns in my face

So what (What What)

I'm taking mines in blood

Niggas forever talking shit

So what (And what)

I'm taking mines in blood

Try to jam me on pack

So what (And what)

I'm taking mines in blood

Niggas running out their mouth

So what (Motherf**ker)

I'm taking mines in blood

How we do it

How we do it

We taking ours in blood

We taking ours in blood

How we do it

How we do it

We taking ours in blood

We taking ours in blood

We taking ours in blood

This city got me trapped like an animal with criminal thoughts

I can't seem to turn away from this unknown force

If only I can lay my hands on the source of my trouble

Then maybe I can heal my scar before it bubbles

It's like a play

And there ain't no cure

We observe this world's filth

Therefore we're unpure

My life is like a bad dream I can't seem to shake

Only my peoples who are equal understand or relate

The way we live is never planned

It just happened that way

So until tomorrow I'll just be surviving today

I'm just another man

On this planet living for death

Pops gone

I had to learn to be a man myself

But I don't stress that

He did his dirt

Now he pays back waiting in a federal laid back

Pops times is different and things ain't the same

It's worse than ever to get paid we do whatever

See some rather achieve goals and be a scholar

I rather get locked like you

Earning a 6-digit dollar

Making the desert bird holler

Doing white collar crimes

But the fed time is hard to swallow

And digest so I protest the pen

I rather die before the jail cell sucks me in

And my peoples we all share the same thinking

We all the same on the same tempo

Making cowards perpetual

Pull out the tech

Automatic metro

My shots chase you round corners

Leaving your family a bunch of mourners

And I'm all-around

Point as that

If you feel me you're guaranteed something you can feel back

Kid you don't know me

You don't wanna know me

You tried to blow me your weak side just showed me

Stepped out my door on 41st Side at 12

Didn't see my crew around so I got bent for search

I had to jet back upstairs so I can stash my 9

It was a Friday night Rikers had it bad one time

Cause niggas getting bagged on a regular son

Does like f**k the drugs

All we want is the guns

So I proceed with caution

Eyes open whenever walking

Niggas be ass talking then be victims of extortion

Hold myself down the only way I know

Niggas pumping back in streets

In debt cause they owe

Street life is like a trial

Ass out if you blow

The maximum is death son you know how that go

Got me on point

Paranoid for life

That's why I walk the street with heat especially at night

I represent the North side I hold the title and pride

And when its on

I use the infrared for guide

Aim it at your temple

With no remorse and never sentimental

My crew is cold-hearted from all the foul shit we been through

Surviving shootouts

Bullets hitting the fence sparking

Buck my fingers with guns niggas I'm marking til the blocks darkened

Doing my thing

Let my gun clap

It's like that