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almighty u-sorcerer - come alone lyrics

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[intro]
bow down to the almighty, the diabolical
i used to have friends in this before they thought illogical

[verse 1]
i’m under so much stress, it’s been a rough going
and it’s been violent on the streets, always gun toting
don’t wanna be shot in the road while my skull showing
in the middle of the day, man, the sun glowing
everybody was hanging out and now they unspoken
a young boy head bust open
he was walking to his hood and heard the guns loading
he was going, bout to give his girl some love potion
that sh-t was unopened
the only way she getting is now is with my motherf-cking wound blood flowing
i think that’s how i’m gonna leave this earth the way i’m living
see, in the game of life, you never want another player winning
they think i might lose, man, that ship sailed
ghostface explained the crack for me in fishscale
i didn’t want to do it, only way to keep the cash raising
cuz got locked, he hit a man when he was drag racing
we didn’t have heat for a month when we paid his bail
and i was always at the stove with andrea’s scale
we had the paper stacking up like a layer cake
so we was thinking about selling a greater weight
motorola, back before i had a ringtone
i was out selling more rocks than the flintstones
i was out selling jay z, rocks for fellas
i was out selling results of when ata and johnson got together
selling all that rocko, modern life sh-t
everytime i leave the house, i got a pocketknife, sh-t
before they used to say i ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed
and now if they say that, they get a tool in the head
and now so many bodies dropping, i just move through the dead
this street a cemetery, don’t refuse what we said
and every single night, it’s gunfire like it’s fireworks
next time you come to my crib, take out the wire in your shirt

[hook]
come alone, don’t bring the feds with you
i’m begging you, because these n-ggas are expecting you
come alone, don’t bring the feds with you
i’m begging you, because these n-ggas are expecting you

[bridge]
first time they caught a body, they convinced me
chopped the poor dude into mincemeat
getting caught, i thought i’d be buried six feet
thought i’d be pushing daisies by the time i turned sixteen

[verse 2]
i never ever learned to fly
so if the time comes when i’m really shot up in the street, i deserve to die
if i ever die, it’ll be from selling rock at east york
i either get finessed or get shot down by the police force
they gon wet me up like a motherf-cking fisherman
“this a gram?”, n-ggas here can’t measure, they just skip the cr-p
dish the crack, whipping so much, my wrist broke, apply ice
so i bought myself a rolex, it was high price
if the cops come, they shooting everyone, including me
cousin still in prison but he eating better food than me
i tried rapping bout the life, tried to produce the beat
but n0body in the city would give me an opportunity
record label executives used to grab on they guns
“n-gga, f-ck that, you selling crack to my son”
so the hustle remains, getting n-ggas higher than a nasa mission
their parents mad at me, i gave their children crack addictions
now a n-gga homeless, i got kicked out since the rent due
i ain’t paid the rent in 3 months but i meant to
so he evicted me
came straight to the crib, see the sign like “are you kidding me?”
still selling rocks on the street corner
really looking out cause my friend was selling too, saw the police torture
they beat his -ss and the whole hood clapped
i heard he still doing the same sh-t, don’t look back
“ayo, n-gga, do that selling later
cause the 12 be coming soon, they gon shoot, ask questions later”
those were the last words lil jay said, now he behind bars
he was selling meth because they wouldn’t provide jobs
i was gonna go on a quest just to go find god
cause i didn’t think he was here, because i had to grind hard
always acting normal when we p-ssing white cars
i didn’t want to rap, but always wanted to write bars

[hook]
come alone, don’t bring the feds with you
i’m begging you, because these n-ggas are expecting you
come alone, don’t bring the feds with you
don’t even bring a friend with you, he gonna end up dead with you

- almighty u sorcerer lyrics

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