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letra de 2 wrongs - meek mill

[hook: guordan banks]
they say two wrongs don’t make a right
but if its my blood, someone has to die
cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
either my life or your life
they say two wrongs don’t make a right
but if its my blood, someone has to die
cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
this is either my life or your life
either my life or your life
either my life or your life

[verse 1: meek mill]
anybody trying to stop my shine got to get it
i’ll admit it
if my life on the line then we 187 whoever i’m with it
i’m talking about murder we did it
and the nerve of you critics
to think something of me and judge me if i shoot and murder these n-gg-s
they murdered my dad and converted me menace
so when they come serve me my sentence
i bet i won’t tell them a word of my business
i’ll rot in that cell ’til they burn me my n-gg-
and it hurt me my n-gg- to see my day ones acting thirsty ’bout b-tches or money
i cut off ’bout thirty of my n-gg-s
had thoughts about murking my n-gg-s
cause it be the closest of n-gg-s that change on you quick and know most of your business
i put this on snupe ya the ghost of my n-gg-
i would’ve rode he-rs- with you n-gg-s
so its either my life or your life
if it don’t go right, gun to your face so you know right
i won’t do you dirty, get hit with this four twice
so pray up and hold tight my n-gg-
[hook: guordan banks]
they say two wrongs don’t make a right
but if its my blood, someone has to die
cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
either my life or your life
they say two wrongs don’t make a right
but if its my blood, someone has to die
cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
this is either my life or your life
either my life or your life
either my life or your life

[verse 2: pusha t]
two wrongs, you lost me when you crossed me
you put me in the feds arm reach
call from my home out in palm beach
they’ll lay you in the wall of croncrete
my n-gg-s ain’t playin’ games
when you tellin’ names that we sellin’ caine
we was gettin’ rich, we was livin’ good
robbin’ hood that every ghetto b-tch
you know that its comin’
you know that its karma
death before dishonor, i am your honor
nancy reagan raised a monster
they say that ronny armed the contras
all that sh-t without a conscience
so why would i should have a conscience
a generation livin’ guardless, could never make it out the darkness

- meek mill

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