paroles de chanson Identity Theft - Eknock

Uh huh Yeah
1-0-4-5-9 nigga

It's what they don't know that kill em' nigga
A church kid but in the streets I was a wiling nigga
Know what you thinking hypocrite and I ain't claiming different
Before you tilt your head homie let me paint the picture
Never touched base but I admired pitchers
We would try to pick locks to plot on picket fences
Furthermore, profit off the gram was our pretenses
Settle scores not much on our plate we took offense
To touch base and make it home we dug out got off the bench
Word to Ross we were bunch of dirty bosses had a stench
I went off every mission to come home had to repent
I mean ask to forgive cuz the next night I'd go again
All emotions held em' in killers round me that are kin
I lived a different life before I almost had a kid I had the baddest wife
Fast living drugs and gigs
To come up in price
It's too cold at the bottom had the hottest heist
Cash rules everything above my own advice

Know niggas in the battlefield with some war wounds
Been a real lifer never big on cartoons
Read the verses said the Lord is gonna come soon
Know something bound to go down with this carpool
But mma Ride
If trouble come imma slide
I know my listeners surprised
Got niggas asking "who am I?"

Look
What you gotta ask for just know I ain't the one
Ain't know pops till I squeezed on that first uh
Came from a robbery
Wasn't my lick but wasn't odd to see
Me with the niggas who prolly ought to be
In jail or out on bail
We would bond over collard greens
Earned scars when we were charged never battery
Sold two off of the first g the homie had a zip
If I told this at 14 jeez still won't comprehend the half of me
I'm what's bad for me
Nobody's lil homie nobody's prodigy
One brother play piano the other brother whip the free
Either way you put it dog proud that they got they keys
Had to get a lock on things
Ain't see much open doors
When your hood broke too you just rob the poor
You hearing this from the same guy you knew before

Know niggas in the battlefield with some war wounds
Been a real lifer never big on cartoons
Read the verses said the Lord is gonna come soon
Know something bound to go down with this carpool
But imma Ride
If trouble come imma slide
I know my listeners surprised
Got niggas asking "who am I?"

Never once been indicted so I'm proud I guess
That one-night niggas spotted me was gracefulness
When I make it they'll recognize and prolly tell the press
My better conscious says I'll deal with the consequence
The one I'll choose says imma really make his mom upset
I'm reprimanded by the Lord not the government
Say what you wanna say I'm evil to the core full of deceit
Wouldn't do it if I was rich I'm content and needed cheese
Telling yall done it all
Stop talking bout the law
Niggas had to run the streets
Something before they learned to crawl
And really all that means
That they had to grow up fast
Dique love gon hurt
But pain won't last
So before you cast your vote on who the reaper should have
Check for blood on your hands count your sins then ask
Who Am I?

Know niggas in the battlefield with some war wounds
Been a real lifer never big on cartoons
Read the verses said the Lord is gonna come soon
Know something bound to go down with this carpool
But mma Ride
If trouble come imma slide
I know my listeners surprised
Got niggas asking "who am I?"