Till The End - Big Syke



Verse 1:



As I, reminisce about the old days,

The OJs, Devon 'n Kase,

Bumpin' grindin' in the hallways

Back in school, I broke the rules,

I ran wid fools I paid my dues

I do anything to be cool

It's funny how time flies

In the blink of an eye,

Ya see years of ya life go passin' by

As I try to maintain,

I break the chains

Weed smoke in my brain,

Just to ease the pain

I recall it was a black thang, a mack game

Now it's either gangbang or livin' in the crack game

Mercy mercy meeee, not to curse me,

Just cause it hurts me,

To see my people out ah work doin' dirt

Money comes disperse drain an accountant for what it's worth,

Poverty stricken environments,

Lead to early retirements

Drugs moved into the ghetto by the government

I'm back by popular demand,

A easy hundred grand,

Made Marvin Gaye feel like a troubled man

Schemes calculating dreams made on triple beams

So it seems all things is for the green



Verse 2:



It's just the way it's gon' be till I die

This gangsta life, who ride throw up sets

It's for the evil mind,

Living our lives sayin' he's a friend of mine

Had these niggas wanna smoke me in the blink of the eye tell me why?

Retaliatin' waitin' in the bushes wid the Calico

Reload and ready to go hit the floor

Ride on young hogs get ya bang on,

And make sure you got ya zones

Get ya slang on, ya caine on

It's a meetin' a short greetin'

Nobody's leavin', till we see some body leakin'

Some deady bodies bleedin',

And every place we roll we get a G-stroll

Punks jump up to get beat down and T rowed



(Big Syke)

We commence to smash, get the cash, that's all



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