letra de shoot him to la - shooter philly tyraq
[chorus]
ride through the night, got the sticks in the trunk
catch him lackin’ on the block, leave him slumped in the funk
city lights gleam, but the streets stay dark
we don’t talk, we just spark, leave a mark, no heart
from philly to la, the game don’t pause
hollows flying through the air, breaking all laws
grip tight on the steel, yeah, we play to win
ain’t no love in the field when survival kicks in
blood stains on the pavement, another one gone
shoot him to la, where the weak don’t belong
[verse]
rolling deep, tinted windows, creeping slow
philly streets taught me lessons that thе weak don’t know
tyraq in the back with the bеam on aim
cold nights turn deadly when you play this game
we ain’t praying for forgiveness, we just pray for escape
heavy chains on my neck, still dodging my fate
opps plotting, but they ain’t built for war
caught him slipping at the corner, now he’s hugging the floor
life’s a gamble, so we betting with loaded dice
ain’t no second chances here, you don’t live twice
hollow tips in the clip, yeah, they sing like choirs
set the block on fire, leaving trails of tires
money talks louder when the feds get near
so we move in silence, whisper death in their ear
from the crimson blocc of the block to the coast of dreams
where the streets stay hungry, ripping souls from seams
blood in my eyes, but my vision stay clear
heard the devil in my shadow, but i show no fear
keep the pressure on their necks, make them fold or run
no retreat, no surrender till the job is done
shooters posted like statues, hearts made of stone
in this life we inherit, violence feels like home
[bridge]
from the shadows we rise, where the pain don’t fade
every step that we take, another price gets paid
bullets echo through the night, writing stories untold
in the heat of the struggle, only the ruthless hold
[chorus]
ride through the night, got the sticks in the trunk
catch him lackin’ on the block, leave him slumped in the funk
city lights gleam, but the streets stay dark
we don’t talk, we just spark, leave a mark, no heart
from philly to la, the game don’t pause
hollows flying through the air, breaking all laws
grip tight on the steel, yeah, we play to win
ain’t no love in the field when survival kicks in
blood stains on the pavement, another one gone
shoot him to la, where the weak don’t belong
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