Delawarewolves Lyrics

No need ta call peta

When the wolves is eatin people

Doin things thats Illegal

Murder scene unbelievable

One wrong move and a ditch they'll be leavin you

Ya man committing techs in the streets and ya team'll lose

Woo

Give it up

Yea you know the rules

Flashin all ya jewels in a city

Where

Aint even no Food

Better play it cool

You gon make the News

The streets watchin everything you do

Like a movie

Aint no discussion

Especially when them guns get ta bussin

Pa rum pum pum pum

Drummin soundin like percussion

When the steppas walk by

No lie

Avoid lookin them in their eye

Dont die over nothin

My youngin talkin gang gang

He aint even bloodin

Wont listen to substance

Wont even look above em

He walk around angry cuz his mother dont love em

That nigga tryna shoot up the function

He pulled up and dumpin

Saw his op tryna climb a fence

And hit him in the middle of jumpin

He got what he wanted

He dont even care that karma comin

3 weeks later the reaper touched em

Theres Wolves in these streets

Including me

The fam hungry

Everybody eat

You dont see what i see

Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe

The opposition Bleed ima feast

Theres blood in my teeth

Preach

Forever be a Beast

Ar 15's

Thats war wit machines

We murder eachother and get hung by police

Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves

I was raised in the violent

Westside almighty

You walk around proudly

Anyone can get bodied

Wit a 9mm or a 45 prolly

That jumpshot

Made you fadeaway Like

Mj the great

If you a balla

Shooters in the d league tryna get called up

Leave you kids without fathers

Leavin patients without doctors

The hood like a farm

Lead you kids To the slaughter

You become hood martyrs

Long live the part of

Westside Wilmington Delaware

Livin round wolves we were brought up

Survivor's remorse in our cup

All Ya dogs shot by a war vet

But Heres a toast to all of us

You got a new whip and the wolves came and damaged it

Stickup kids with the fire

Leave you with bandages

You got shot and robbed by some amateurs

Moral of the story

Hellcats bring you challengers

Theres Wolves in these streets

Including me

The fam hungry

Everybody eat

You dont see what i see

Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe

The opposition Bleed ima feast

Theres blood in my teeth

Preach

Forever be a Beast

Ar 15's

Thats war wit machines

We murder eachother and get hung by police

Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves

Got some advice

From an older nigga

He told me theres no heroes wit capes

Only villains

You wanna get rich you gotta do it in the kitchen

He pulled out the pot n said Get on the block n pitch it You want a Golden wrist you gotta whip it

But i was thinkin different

Theres change in the air i can feel it

I started makin music and I stopped catchin feelins

I laced up the kicks and i

played my position

Cuz

Theres Wolves in these streets

Including me

The fam hungry

Everybody eat

You dont see what i see

Seen fiends you wouldnt even believe

The opposition Bleed ima feast

Theres blood in my teeth

Preach

Forever be a Beast

Ar 15's

thats war wit machines

We murder eachother and get hung by police

Strange fruit growin wit the blood on the leaves