See No Evil by Game
[Verse 1: Game]
I don't read the XXL
Told em 45 the church, think I'm destined for hell
Oh well
Blood tears off the face of my Jesus Piece
It's bloodshed, feel the cracks of my city streets
I'm from the crack of them city streets
Used to sell crack in them city streets
Born in blood nigga
In a coma five days, life of a thug nigga
Momma ain't show, grandma almost plugged the nigga
Used to pull the gun out, just because of cuz niggas
Five shots to the head cause I'm a blood nigga
Nothin brewing but soo(wooing) where the fuck I'm from
You lucky if you make it out of Compton ask Andre Young
Smell the scent of dead bodies ridin down green leaf
No peace so don't get caught up with no piece
Fuck fat burger we cooking that real beef
Momma's mourning they son I'm talking real grief
Real funerals and lost juveninals
Trying to be generals be missing your dinner now (huh)
Say it's a blessing when you die in ya sleep
Cause the coroner don't need no sheets (capeesh)
I'm sayin...
Stop playing, wrap him up in what he lay in
Fold a nigga arms, now a caskets what he lay in
Compton streets raised me
Can't tell my grandma nothing bout her baby, you crazy
[Hook: Tank]
Cause you see no evil
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