Lyrics Pieces - Tory Lanez , 50 Cent
Adrenaline
pumping,
heart
pacer
racing,
altercations,
we
lit
Blood
drip
stain
the
ground,
boy
get
down,
you
hit
Same
hood,
different
day,
same
whip,
different
clip,
letting
off
Somehow
we
end
up
in
the
same
shit
And
she
don't
fuck
with
niggas
'cause
niggas
is
the
reason
She
got
herself
inside
of
this
situation
in
the
first
place
Brooklyn
murder
lathers
a
birth
place
Facing
the
city,
quoting
Biggie
on
a
worst
days
I
used
to
take
the
train
with
her
so
none
of
these
lames
Give
her
the
danger
Living
from
where
she
was
at
was
a
plain
picture
I
used
to
paint
pictures
on
how
we
could
gain
riches
together
Instead
of
listen,
she
just
kinda
blew
me
off
Paid
it
no
mind,
but
it
kind
of
just
threw
me
off
I
guess
I
figured
out,
everybody
wants
riches
and
the
cars
But
she
just
wanted
a
better
family
Because
her
parents
divorced
early
Her
papa,
he
was
taken
by
the
force
Mother
on
crack
and
she
never
had
time
to
bake
us
Then
she
gave
her
to
her
uncle,
her
brother
played
the
saviour
Until
the
day
he
started
datin'
this
chick
That
had
put
him
up
on
mad
pills
and
fucking
up
mad
bills
She
told
me
that
one
night
he
had
got
so
fucked
up
He
fell
asleep
on
his
sofa,
then
woke
up
a
new
persona
And
walked
inside
of
her
room
and
told
her
remove
her
clothes
And
forcefully
started
choking
her
and
telling
her
not
to
move
Before
she
could
even
finish,
she
rolled
out
in
tears
and
did
it
Told
me
that
for
years,
this
night
was
a
repetition
of
feeling
a
fear
That
she
couldn't
seem
exit
or
quit
it,
the
feeling
was
there
Started
talking
lower
and
she
told
me
come
here
She
said
she
had
to
make
choices
So
she
got
involved
with
niggas
that
make
noise
With
them
thangs,
you
feel
Ran
off
in
her
uncle's
spot
with
the
stainless
steel
Put
the
burner
to
his
face
with
this
aim
to
kill
And
said,
she
don't
fuck
with
niggas,
'cause
niggas
is
the
reason
She
got
herself
inside
of
this
situation
in
the
first
place
Figured
this
intimidation
was
the
worst
case
She
sat
back
and
blew
six
in
that
boy
face
Shot,
him,
dead
I
want
you,
my
dear
No,
I
won't
leave
you
lonely
You
hold
your
head
up
high
I
won't
let
go
'cause
I
can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
He
don't
fuck
with
niggas
'cause
niggas
is
the
reason
He
got
himself
inside
of
this
situation
in
the
first
place
He
had
no
father
figure
He
told
me
that
his
papa
got
shot
in
the
face
And
he
can't
wait
to
find
out
who
his
killer
He
dedicated
his
life
and
now
wants
to
know
Who
had
a
motive
to
kill
his
only
father
He
felt,
it
had
to
be
somebody
close
It
couldn't
be
somebody
far
away
that
didn't
know
'im
But
take
this
pardon
When
he
was
younger,
he
used
to
roll
with
his
cousin
The
woman
that
used
to
show
him
the
ropes
She
used
to
tell
him,
don't
ever
let
no
nigga
or
woman
touch
her
And
if
somebody
do
Then
all
they
would
hear
is
the
baka
baka
baka
baka
One
day,
he
was
on
the
block
rolling
Then,
this
crack
fiend
woman
came
up
to
him
and
told
him
That
she
was
his
mother,
man,
that
shit
had
him
frozen
He
ain't
want
to
believe
her
'til
she
said,
Boy,
you
got
a
birthmark
above
your
scrotum
A
scar
up
on
your
eye,
came
from
when
you
was
four,
from
when
you
fell
off
in
the
road
At
that
point,
he
looked
at
her
face
and
he
froze
She
told
him
hold
on,
it's
something
she
gotta
show
him
She
says
to
him,
I
was
gon'
wait
until
you
got
older
But
something
was
on
my
mind,
was
pressing,
I
had
to
show
you
The
whole
block
know
me
and
the
whole
block
know
you
The
whole
block
been
knew
this
story,
but
they
ain't
told
you
His
mom
says
to
him
I
hope
you
know
your
pap
was
a
good
man
But
he
just
had
some
nonsense
to
him
Huh,
well,
one
night,
he's
fucked
up
on
the
pills
I'm
tryna
tell
him
stop,
but
everything
I'm
saying
fails
You
see,
your
lil'
cousin
in
Brooklyn
will
be
relieved
I
know
she
love
you,
but
the
story's
more
deeper
Uh,
you
see,
your
father
used
to
be
a
creeper
He
used
to
fuck
her,
used
to
touch
her,
used
to
beat
her
Used
to
leave
her
So
confused,
she
would
lace
an
old
poker
and
reefer
Wait,
I
know
you
wanna
interrupt
but
this
get
deeper
You've
been
living
this
mission
You
tryna
figure
out
who's
the
nigga
Or
the
perpetrator
of
killing
your
pops,
nigga
When
your
cousin
is
the
reason,
he
got
shot
nigga
She
put
six
shots
in
him
out
the
Glock,
nigga
This
angle
was
dwelling
all
on
his
mind
He
didn't
know
what
to
do,
he
started
gripping
his
nine
and
uh
Before
he
knew,
he
aimed
it
up
at
his
momma
and
uh
He
shot
her
right
in
his
spine,
he
said
This
is
why,
my
life
has
been
full
of
lies
Don't
nobody
care
for
me,
fuck
it,
what's
the
use
in
trying?
This
Glock
on
my
side,
if
I
put
it
to
my
mind
I
know
that
I'ma
die,
but
in
Heaven,
I'd
be
alive
Adrenaline
pumping,
heart
pacer
racing,
altercations,
we
lit
Blood
drip
stain
the
ground,
boy
get
down,
you
hit
Same
hood,
different
day,
same
whip,
different
clip,
letting
off
Somehow
we
end
up
in
the
same
shit
Stunt,
get
jumped
on,
slash
the
dumped-ons
Same
block
you
pump
on
is
the
spot
you
get
slumped
on
Tory
told
me
the
story,
it
sounded
a
little
crazy
A
little
Nas,
a
little
2Pac,
Brenda's
Havin'
a
Baby
How
much
pressure
can
you
take
'fore
you
snap
or
break?
Love
turn
to
hate?
Fuck
shit
or
fake,
you
next
move
may
raise
the
murder
rate
From
average
to
savage,
to
semi-automatics
It's
tragic
how
the
static'll
have
us
going
at
it
I
want
you,
my
dear
No,
I
won't
leave
you
lonely
You
hold
your
head
up
high
I
won't
let
go
'cause
I
can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
Can't
leave
you
lonely
1 Old Friends x New Foes
2 DON'T DIE
3 Happiness x Tell Me
4 Hypnotized
5 Hillside
6 Connection
7 Pieces
8 Dance For Me
9 B.B.W.W x Fake Show
10 48 Floors
11 Hate To Say
12 Real Thing
13 Skrt Skrt
14 4 Me
15 Shooters
16 Benevolent
17 MEMORIES
18 B.I.D
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