Scream

Look in the mirror
You're gonna scream from the radio
How to hit a man, how to burn a man
Homies are screaming at graveyards
It's wicked out there
I feel all these ghettos are flaming
I see the mothers, I can see 'em screaming
Scream

Now the bloody Mary looking eyes at a demon
When you see it, don't like it, keep screaming
I smoke green with the reefer
I'm from the ghetto, got paid with the gat and the beaver

Just a young thug trying to make it
Visualize me in the ghetto with these fools trying to break it
Kill me for the weed and my Hennessy

Young villains when I'm gone won't remember me
Green and women be my pastime
Live the life of a hustler, come up on the ghetto rhyme
Seventeen, rise for the busters
Keep two for the clucks
I got four-fives, knives and gats cut
Young homies banging showing no signs on my block
And the average age is twenty-five
Young homies don't even live to retire
I get paid, or bluff one

Sling keys, or dapple triple gold

Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
I hear 'em coming, I see 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
I see 'em coming, I hear 'em coming

Peace (Peace), got me tripping man (Yeah)
This ghetto got me nowhere (Nowhere)
I be like eyes open turning both of my toys
These daydreams sometimes turn to nightmares (Yeah, nightmare)
I be trying to shake it (Yeah), but it seem like I be right there
I know some homies make deals with the Devil
For a short time to live good
But when it's all over you should see
The day that they took 'em out the hood

They can't seem to outrun, get chased by the Grim Reaper
'Cause he catch you while you're creeping
Then they catch you while you're sleeping

I'm surrounded by evil thoughts and also spirits
But I can scream (Scream), nobody don't seem to hear it (Nah)
'Til you close the casket, it seems they got me scarred
Visions of cemetery, tooth on the penitentiary bars (Bars, yeah)
'Cause past my time boozy, high, or green and switching
I used to carry four-forty by Karenina and her twin sister
You mess with my belief, I'm coming to get ya
Of your family, remember it's not your picture

Oh, Mama's not gonna miss ya after they kiss ya
One, two, I'm coming for you
Three, four, I'm kicking up in your door

Whole life seem to be a bad dream
Scream loud if you want, but nobody gonna hear you scream

Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
I hear 'em coming, I see 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming
Scream (Uh), I hear 'em coming