Concrete Chronicles ft. Manzu Beatz, Emerg Da Mc & Street Da Villan Lyrics

Started selling bud but it was weak bread

Tommy said you never gonna make it without street cred

Took that shit to heart 

I was nice but had to beef instead 

Thought 

Just to get a deal 

Gotta leave em leaking red

Gotta leave impressions on a daily with my weekly threads 

I uniquely mix da rum with ice a splash of bailey's spread

White threw da rocks

Watched em fight for da blocks

Street lights popped with a shot

Made nights darker than dropped stocks

Watched lights dim to gray

Watched lives slip away

Seen it even turn murky at a turkey giveaway

Some where caught stepping out funerals and miss da spray

Never saw it coming candle blown made a wish today

All i heard was caught that maricon with his bitch today

Thrown in a ditch he was rich and didn't wanna pay

So they rung him up no gratuity he had to lay

In the dirt like many others that didn't cooperate

Seen tons of guns in my years

Bullets so close they rung in my ears

The one i fear protects me 

So the streets never gon get

Me never gonna get me

And if so let it be

Let my body float in the sea

Let the sharks feed in the water too

Let them show these fiend's what they outta do

Number one rule homicide is a plus one and plush some

Rule number two gotta have it a must guns

Three for the rainy day safe stuff somes

Incarceration is nono 

Plot strategically don't slip or slide

Extortion or war on forecast paranoid intensified

Caution fair waring much is scarce

But fear non existent

Everything revolves around guns and butter sucka

The native tongue will bust ya

Make a motherfucker utter

Or get a 

Cluster or suffer 

Gun stutters death screams 

Right consequences left scene

Warrior status my heart silence but shown on my left sleeve

Untouchable subsided

Untouchable subsided

Pain is a need 

Pain is a need 

Pain is a need nigga

Will you live on ya feet or die on ya knees 

Peace

Seen tons of guns in my years

Bullets so close they rung in my ears

The one i fear protects me 

So the streets never gon get

Me never gonna get me

And if so let it be

Let my body float in the sea

Let the sharks feed in the water too

Let them show these fiend's what they outta do

If it's up to me it's up to me i'm the one to do it like

Em about to lose it

But i function through the music

Keep hitting you wit exclusives

They passing on passion

But i believe in destiny and it happens when it happens

I been in the action mashing that potato wedge

Had a short run was in race wit

Baby legs

Black kids arachnids reaching out

Eighty legs

Big rope chain rocksteady crew

Eighties head

Momma told me for i leave the house

I should make the bed

Poppa showed me if i got a tail

I should shake the feds

Uncle showed me how to a get a quarter

How to make it stretch

Having conversations with the lord

When you facing death

I'm in ya kitchen like a child bout to make a mess

What you were doubting undoubtedly got you laid to rest

Don't say a word you can save ya breathe

Cause of death was a bullet and bayonet say it less

Seen tons of guns in my years

Bullets so close they rung in my ears

The one i fear protects me 

So the streets never gon get

Me never gonna get me

And if so let it be

Let my body float in the sea

Let the sharks feed in the water too

Let them show these fiend's what they outta do