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Los
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Goodnight
[Feat. Fat Rel & Skarr Akbar]
[Hook] The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's
[Verse 1 - Fat Trel] I was born broke but I'm a rich n*gga So it's night night to them b*tch n*ggas Glock small but the clip bigger, Got 30 shots for them snitch n*ggas Roll wit' who I grow wit' It's over wit' when that stove lit Ditch the low we need mo' bricks Then we switch the hoes and take mo' trips Mo licks equals mo' chips, so young yes so rich Go get who you wanna get Just don't bullshit when that 4 spit Bust a nuts in that hoe b*tch She pop a pill and take the whole dick Me and her left the dealership never tell who I'm rollin wit' I'm DC North East tatted hoe Lots of money you can add it hoe Place the d*ck with them pussy lips Put it to sleep and you can have the hoe Ride wit' Los and a older smoke Backseat full of heat you think beef is sweet East street may SB but I keep me a killer from southeast Ride out never hide out that 4-5 take eyes out You pay the plug with the pies out Police behind you when you ride out You hot n*gga just stop n*gga Never try to shop no block n*gga You should move and kill your goons And try to find a new spot n*gga
[Hook] The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's
[Verse 2 - Skarr Akbar] Look, They tell me that my existence of scriptures hasn't been written If there's a cure for being terrific I overdosed on that prescription I am so determined like a German in the trenches No Nazi, just aki, I'm blessed to be this gifted I'm so optimistic my pivot changes positions Went from standin' in the distance and now I'm so close sittin' Picasso couldn't paint a picture this vivid Draw my feet in giant shoes and walked till I could fit em What have you come to witness is a fighter in great fitness Who broke all barricades and hopped the tallest fences What I write in my composition will conquer all competition Yes my theory and logic got mixed in with comprehension I'm relentless I share no forgiveness God forgives and I don't, see you will and I won't Real as a speculation anger mixed wit' your hatred That's planted a mental tumor and admiration of greatness Ammunition's outrageous the animosity's ageless Animal instinct becomes annual and contagious Hate me because I made it, love me because I didn't Kill me for being real and applaud me because I finish Pull me because I'm winnin', or diss me because I'm distinct Because I am the difference of talent I'm cold gifted Maybe I'm just the sickest unorthodox when I write So I low to bed morn' and so long to my goodnight
[Hook] The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's
[Verse 3 - Los] Yo when son black out the sun black out When I go in I don't come back out I'm too cold to exist I could sun the moon Then moon the sun solar eclipse I, Dismissin' the meanest n*ggas in a minute's time Dispensing the sickest venom from a killer's mind Catch a body on the track like a marathon Run and stumble then my f*ckin' arms at the finish line They call me Mr take another n*gga b*tch and break her Penetrate her then eliminate her just to get the paper If peter piper picked a pepper than she better pay the piper If I pipe her I could pimp her or sophisticate her You bring her down but my swag on elevator She just wanna get down cuz I elevate her Damn homie what you squeaking about cuz I'm all in your spouse While you on the couch staring at the wall in your house Ye she love to hum my songs Cuz she only listen to em when my balls in her mouth Ouch, what type of G am I, rappers o.d, TMI Well tell your BM don't DM me, cuz I'm in a BM, epmd She d'in me and said G you fly, you drive me crazy like a DUI Skarr scoop me up and we flew bye Trel came through with at least two guys You gon' run this G with my G's to ma Nuttin' but a G up in these 2 eyes Guess that's the penalty to be too fly B*tch n*ggas don't wanna see you fly Laugh now, cry later when I squeeze you lot And I won't stop hittin' till I see you die, goodnight
The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's The night has a thousand eyes and there all on you The night has a thousand ears listenin' to your cry's
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