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letra de brinks - criss lyric

[verse 1: crslyrc]

mother moon, peeks in my window
my house speaks when the wind blows
whistling by in a crescendo
living behind enemy lines where i feel confined
but all i need is a little bit of indo to ease the mind
and release the beasts deep inside
i’m a scavenger, for betterment i gather up info
with a pentium processor for a mental
instrument cold as penguins, swing like pendulums, uh
i’m about as righteous as a vietnam veteran
turned reverend- but any given day
i may go awol, paint my face, round up the troops
and hit an armored truck for dead presidents
set a precedent for getting dividends
divvy the dollars and build settlements
my n-gg- i’m tryna eat
because as broke as i am at this age is a pitty
yet i don’t know what’s bigger
my dreams or the city i meet
folks from all walks of life, some are cool
some i don’t care for to be honest , i can’t lie
but hey that’s just me
nah, i ain’t perfect though
blemishes on my face that proactive can’t fix
some days are hard to balance my axis at least
i can lace my boots up, face the truth
and embrace it and be at peace with myself everyday
so i say

[hook: crslyrc]

f-ck what you n-gg-s think
i don’t need to act like my shit don’t stink
picture me rolling riding in a brinks
n-gg- picture me rolling riding in a brinks
too much on the mind to even try to think
so i roll another piece and i drag like minks
then i picture me rolling riding in a brinks
n-gg- picture me rolling riding in a brinks
like waddup! (4x)
money bags in the trunk and i’m screaming out
waddup!(4x)
windows down, middle fingers up like
waddup(4x)
money bags in the trunk and i’m screaming out
waddup!(4x)
windows down, middle fingers up

[intermission: crslyrc]

there’s money to be made, children to be raised
books to be read and mouths to be fed

[verse 2: crslyrc]

it ain’t safe out here
and i’m tryna get the code to the safe out here
where i’m from n-gg-s hold it by they waist right there
catch a body tonight and catch a case next year
get your hands on a pound, that’s weight right there
and you straight right there, that’s cake right there
but i ain’t gone take it right there
n-gg-s flake like hair, they ain’t playing type fair
on this subway of life i done paid my fare
on track like tempo, complex but it’s simple
h-ll bound with a h-ll hound
trees got a n-gg- spellbound, uh
mother f-ck sobriety
if it ain’t weed then the rum’s inside of me
too much pride it’s the lion inside of me
and i see all these hyenas eyeing me
laughing and giggling babble bickering
smacking their lips while yapping that gibberish
i’ll smack em with a shit stained sock
filled to the top with rocks, wait
let me stop , drop, open up shop
and hustle these raps on a writers block
bricks and pounds of different sounds galore
you don’t gotta pay me back just pay forward
never look back gotta move straightforward
live before the reaper repo’s it
read between the lines of these poems
illest n-gg- on the track running past owens
whoa! let me like slow up with the flow
old dirty n-gg- but you got a love jones
the money means nothing if the loves all gone
stepped in the ring gloves on swinging
shine like sheen and my whole teams winning
the voice in my head just keeps on singing
sad serenades and it’s hard not to listen
i had a vision i could lead the blind
outside i’m fine, inside i’m crying
my mother is dying, the government’s lying
cops wanna jail me, better yet k!ll me
all i’m tryna do is figure out who the real me is
n-gg-s wanna reel me in, to the bullshit i ain’t feeding in
what i need now is peace within
or someone to say “i believe in him”
cuz i cried for attention, but n-body listened
now i’m a delinquent, prints in the system
but i’m grown now and i’m done reminiscing
i gotta make the most out of my existence, please
there’s money to be made, children to be raised
books to be read and mouths to be fed
and crowds to be led, a light to be shed
a time for peace and a time for war
love should be spread, no blood should be shed
so many words left unsaid in my head

[hook]

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