What? It's the money they want To try to get up in the mixture Things they do is unbelievable The web is weaved of bullshit Lies behind in disguise Designed to deceive you Forked tongues speak of fortune Out of their grasp For them to reach they would Have to come out of the grass Snakes and fakes tough breaks And bodies found in lakes Are one and the same and what makes The world go round is game Corruption in one hand Cleanin the other without Touchin a bit of filth Fuck that, shysty niggas Get bucked at, the price Be the rigors of life And I love that But some of you want to Take the route that's easy Break in ya best friend's house To try to get him for his G's Cause you know where He leaves the keys To the safe and it ain't safe When you fuckin with these (Partially comprehensible Major Terror verse)
(Pep Love)
Chorus (2x):
Hey yo we stay honest Won't make a fake promise Pay homage to truth And never stray from it We make armor Never mistake honor Dance to the tune Of the snake charmer
If you snooze, you lose The serpent is lurkin Watch his every move Then swiftly usurp him Snatch him out of his skin Don't let him surprise ya Smile in your face then Try to sabotage ya project Shifty, shady It ain't fuckin with me I see him out the corner of my eyes Trying to get me but I'm wise To the ways of the wicked And it get to be a damn shame When I pull the ticket of an infidel Gafflers get their hands chopped At the wrist, life at risk And their plans got rearranged Messing with my money is dangerous Shots shatter ya blood clots Scattering like mice Whenever ya ways is shyste I raise the price to puzzle em And put em on ice Can't even look me in my eyes And acknowledge respect Now his every gesture and posture I'mma dissect Until he break in a cold sweat Cause he been doing this Since the days of Judas And ain't switched his ways yet A snitch, co-conspirator A broken spirit, a bitch No consideration gets displayed For this occasion, pistols blaze When we catch him red-handed This instantaneous Reaction get passionate The head of the snake I take And throw it in the basket
Chorus (3x)
Fake motherfuckers Duck us and cut corners Talk about ya behind your back And make promises They just can't keep So you just can't sleep Look alive and alert Cause they will connive To put a hurtin on ya Convertin ya input to output Even when you try to live With a positive outlook about People the evil will still find ya Creep up behind ya Stab you in your back to remind ya That it exists, and pull a twist Fadangled and strangled Ya wish it wasn't like this But frontin is just the thing People like to do When they have not a clue If the lies are true We rise to the occasion And blaze em My faith is never tested I know that I'm blessed, praisin My essence of being I've been through the ranks Of snakes and hideous things For goodness sakes
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