Dark Corner (Remastered) Lyrics

Ambushes grams pushing the gangs cushion

The klans wouldn't

Them hands is how your man foot in

A fine gesture define pressure

A guys lecture

Stick to the cold be froze we don't provide sweaters

Keep selling to your hood

And make them die

Keep neglecting your dad and making your moms cry

This is hell

Fuck I'm not going to sugarcoat shit

Wear your bubble coat thick

Stash the packs in your kicks

Fuck a cop

Fuck a bitch

Fuck school this is it

How are you going to survive without your clique

You need this

Here's a gun here's a clip

We're your family that's it

Nigga this is what you get

Nigga this is what you get

Lord the lamppost lights

The same old nights

Rambo life

We're trying to give this ammo flight

Because if a nigga run up on him

He's a dead man

Fold coppers

Know he's a shot like a dread man

Yeah I see this every day

Getting younger by the age

Little nigga second grade

Almost caught a murder case

And I swear I heard him say

Watch the haters perpetrate

They'll take you out and not a date

A dead body's never late

And the smell of that place

Niggas crept on then they get stepped on

Like a man who was selling bad weight

Bitches make their ass shake

Husband caught a last case

Wonder what they're last date

Back seat of the black sedan

She tap tapping a man

Ain't saying that was her man Nobody's forcing her hand

But her hand keep stroking

The nigga pay in advance

And he loves it

Favorite place to show her is to the public

Evil seeps through the cracks

Love is found in the air

Niggas ain't got your back

They controlling you by the peer

Pressure the same lecture

The man told you before

Why you can't wear sweaters

Or jackets to keep you warm

The colder that your body gets

Your heart will be reformed

Torn from all humanity

Making sure that you sworn

Only to your niggas

But when your niggas is gone

That corner gets you possessed

Thinking that you've been reborn

But if you've been resurrected

Why are you so far from the Lord

More closer to satan

The same statements was yours

Now tell that to that little nigga that's ready to join

The Dark Corner

When the clouds around

There ain't no time to crack a smile

Wish you could see the hurt in this dark corner

The ups are always down

When the clouds around there ain't no time to crack a smile

Wish you could see the hurt in this dark corner

The ups are always down

Let me fight let me fight let me fight let me

Let me fight let me fight let me fight let me

Open your eyes we survive he done died for me

Open your eyes we survive he done died for me

The Dark