[Intro: Young Noble]
Yeah
Young Nob' representin' them legendary Outlawz
Deuce Deuce representin' the concrete mob
It's album number five n***a, ha, I know the haters don't like that
Shit is never goin' stop n***a
Pah!
[Chorus: Young Noble & Deuce Deuce]
The streets watchin' you shinin' and you eatin' then they plottin'
We don't pay attention to the gossip, my block's made of monsta
We only talk in digits and in commas
These n***as they don't wanna see me prosper
Rather see me dead, than to see me all bossed up
Rather see me locked in the feds, got me crossed up
Life is like heads or tails the coin tossed up
Might win 'em all my n***a you just lost one (yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Peep the scene and the signs with my third eye (The third eye)
You can catch me flyin' high, with a birds eye (Yeah)
We never get second chances or a third try (Never)
This one life you gotta get it right the first time (C'mon)
I used to sell dimes, stacks in them rubber bands (Get it)
Graduated from the block in a couple brands (I'm gone)
My haters mad 'cause they see I got the upper hand (You mad)
When you a champion, failure was never in the plans (No)
Even if I lose, no it's not a loss (Loss) Long as I learn from it (From it)
The lessons of a boss (Boss) We tryna stretch it long, outlawz forever poppin' (Forever)
From nine six to twenty twenty, Killuminati (Yerr)
Me and Deuce got the juice like Bishop did (Man)
Came up with the hard heads and stick up kids (Swear)
Did it just for a rep like Bruce did (Thug in peace)
Give me all my respect I'm a young vet (C'mon)
[Chorus: Young Noble & Deuce Deuce]
The streets watchin' you shinin' and you eatin' then they plottin'
We don't pay attention to the gossip, my block's made of monsta
We don't talk in digits and in commas
These n***as they don't wanna see me prosper
Rather see me dead, than to see me all bossed up
Rather see me locked in the feds, got me crossed up
Life is like heads or tails the coin tossed up
Might win 'em all my n***a you just lost one (yeah)
[Verse 2: Deuce Deuce]
The rain on your parade, jealous of your sun, tired of the shade
Soul on ice, the rap game's a charade
Mad when they can't stop you, sit back watch you
Burn one meanwhile plottin' to pop you
Mistakes hard to learn from (Learn from)
Speak tell you blue in the face, still ain't tryna hear
They bustin out of fear, eyes closed
Murder rates climb the church bells chime
And moms and pastors readin' from the service in psalms
Got the world in ya palm, still lose it all
The devils a liar, so many souls on fire
They judge with a prejudice eye
Never trust a word of impious men
Lion's den, they come disguised as everything you love (Everything you love)
At the truth they cringe, don't confuse wants with needs
I put my life on a triple beam
[Verse 3: E.D.I. Mean]
I'm so driven, might go over the cliff (Maybe)
Fuck what you heard, ain't nothin' realer than this (Uh huh)
Yeah! Tails of a made n***a
International Edi, coast to coast for the scrilla (Woo)
One phone call could end it all
No they don't wanna see a n***a ball
Get with the fast ho's and drop tops
Fast ho's who love to shop (Love it)
Ah! Tails of a made n***a
Scattered dreams when them bullets scream out the window (Whoa)
I'm tryna smoke away the memories
I'm so happy she woke up next to me
Dear god, another day, another way to stay sucka free
All end up in yellin' fuck a plan b
That's right me and the music
I ain't have it, I'd probably lose it (That's right)