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la the darkman – glory lyrics

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[intro]
word up, it’s la
it’s rough out here god, you know?
word up, yeah

[chorus x2]
it’s only love, doing this thing, paw
it’s only love that i’m giving

[verse 1]
yo, earths are crying, as they see their sons dying
in the streets, b-tches are burning like the bottom of an iron
negativity is all that brothers see in my environment
i don’t work for the white man ’cause cocaine is hiring
my times is expiring, but i don’t care
all i do is buy sneakers, new cars and beer
when i need to buy estates ‘fore it get too late
but furnished bas-m-nts, have my all crew, lifting weights
drinking liquor, see the real picture, your life is too short
will you make that million dollars, paw, before you get caught?
between stick-up kids and jake, you got to make your own fate
it was another kid’s beef, my son got caught by a stray
and he p-ssed, gone in a flash from a four-five sh-ll
and i gotta believe in heaven ’cause the ghetto is h-ll
what is reality, and the lifestyle of all men?
i need a mansion, twins, heinekens and skins
i don’t drink gin to sin, leave that to raw-d-ck kim
’cause he too light to fight, so he shoot to win in the end

[chorus x2]
it’s only love, doing this thing, paw
it’s only love that i’m giving

[verse 2]
madmen disappear here over the years
accept collect calls from my penitentiary peers
it’s locked down for snow, i wanna live a better life
know mad n-gg-s caught by the germans and drugs twice
now they behind bars, told when to eat, sleep and sh-t
transformed a three-year to a eight-year bid
’cause he jooked a kid, peace to mena, big e, now wayne
you’ll be home son, sporting fly air ones
but in the world, yeah there’s still shorties bugging
on a block at night busting off guns for nothing
i’ve done that, i’m trying to escape that, black
little mike just came back from doing four years flat
he was a hostage, trapped in a four-corner room
shipped far upstate, seen light to the moon
never snitched, that’s why he doing six plus six
while half y’all cats’ll go to court, singing like a b-tch
these are the true facts of it, either hate it or love it
stash your toast in my whip, in the wood grain, covered
but it’s peace, cause i’ma f-ck up cats with no grease
this track is for the n-gg-s locked down and deceased
r.i.p., r.i.p

[chorus x4]
it’s only love, doing this thing, paw
it’s only love that i’m giving

[outro: la the darkman *during chorus*]
word up, parada
liz, big gus, all my maniacs
tracks, cousin facts
word up, mena, slow joe
you know? word up
all mine, you know what i mean?
gotti, word up
sel-ssie, know what i’m saying? word up
you know? my man king, ced demon
king gunner, word up
know what i’m saying?? ugh!



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