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letra de caesar's knife - b3ric

still tryna remember all my lil homies
15 16 see me on deathrow better know me
became older now, we can’t talk now
friends since forever they don’t know how, we are
yeah i’m still in school about to steal in school
more money, b-tches, and soldiers fool
ain’t much change but i feel like i ain’t a teen
things have been going too good you know what i mean
not chatting in the group i know they have another
no proof, but i know there’s always a wild other side
a wild ride don’t get high, don’t wanna see you fry
it’s been too early for any of us to go and die
so why come back, if i don’t even annoy
anyways why even care, and start to deploy
feeling like i am living in the ring of fire
surrounded by men, time to retire

when everyone turns their back on you
they aren’t looking to be stabbed death to the crew
keep your eyes on those that you still trust
who knows when they will make your body bust
it’s hard moving when someone wants your life
never turn your back on caesar’s knife

all of them be standing around me startin’ tah chant
the next minute into the ground next to a plant
how do they turn their back like that, so quick
so many enemies, but i become the pick?
nah man you slippin’ and you better not fall
because if i see ya ass one more time we gonna brawl
got me once, act tough when you up booker
imma pimp slap you, like your a hooker
this is for leaving, when you gotta hoe
when you should only do that when god says so
i know when your gettin’ suspicious don’t try it
talk with you is cheap so i ain’t gonna buy it
just keep that one thing with me, that is loyalty
don’t see me as a target still shoot like archery
master of the bow warning shots you don’t know
bull eyes will k!ll ya on 4 shots straight to death row
and i don’t give a f-ck ridin’, so you don’t care
could be my mama but stop breathin’ my air
competing to my pace a true aerial ace
why you even tryin’ to mess with my pace
when everyone turns their back on you
they aren’t looking to be stabbed death to the crew
keep your eyes on those that you still trust
who knows when they will make your body bust
it’s hard moving when someone wants your life
never turn your back on caesar’s knife

don’t make me blast i’ll stare st the dome
no revenge plans against ya send you home
up in heaven but you a b-tch have fun in h-ll
ain’t got caught in a cell so no need for a bail
look at the clock you ain’t got time to get green
time to wash your mouth clean in the machine
with some detergent, you a generic version
bullets piercing your skin in your body like a surgeon
why did it all start? pride, love, or greed
i guess a couple bullets could be what we need
the problem solver creating more mysteries
resident gone dead buried under the trees
gotta remember you can’t get outta pocket
strollin’ down the street i’ll take my gun and c-ck it
all while makin’ money off the clock i’m a climber
getting up the pile better view now your on a timer
you ain’t got too much time left in this life
you should have never messed with, caesars knife
when everyone turns their back on you
they aren’t looking to be stabbed death to the crew
keep your eyes on those that you still trust
who knows when they will make your body bust
it’s hard moving when someone wants your life
never turn your back on caesar’s knife

- b3ric

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