shaker the baker – on the strip lyrics
[verse]
paranoia nearly crippled me
i got three sons, if i die it’s still triple me
heard you talking sh+t, bro it tickled me
don’t make me pull up to your house like it’s trick or treat
heard you got sweets, i got bigger sweets
i nearly turned into a nerd playing with these neeks
see i writ a tweet then i hit delete
then i loaded up my gun and i hit the streets
shout out to lab 51
i got tricks up my sleeve, i can grab different guns
i got big silver hand tings and black little ones
i got big ones that beat off like african drums
smashed out the packs, akh watch my back
we don’t stand without waps when we stand in the slums
i can still remember when the mandem was one
i can still remember when the madness begun
i been caught lacking when i’m standing with my friends
i don’t like the feeling, that ain’t happening again
you ever seen a man die, didn’t tell a soul?
suck your mum, i ain’t tryna hear that ratting sh+t again
sometimes i’m dumb, i give the clowns what they want
i fall right into the trap, playing round with these punks
i know how it feels when you’re down in the dumps
i know how it feels when you sound off the pump
i know how it feels when you’re stuck in a rut
when you’re bruck then you’re up then you’re bruck then you’re up
i know how it feels when your bro’s talking smack
think he’s drank too much tap water, now he’s tapped
i know how it feels when your dream doesn’t work
adding up the years that you been on this earth
bro you woulda been in the dirt
but i didn’t pull the hammer back fully, the machine didn’t burst
shoulda shaved him, you can call me shaker the barber
brudda i’m ashamed, i sold yay to my father
i still do dumb sh+t and make tauba after
i done watched my whole ends take their shahada
i go hard like sildenafil
it gets real in the field, i got sk!lls like phil
folding never will, holding heavy steel
coasting but i’m still coping cause i deal whole things
shoulda quit but i’m still smoking
hoping that i heal cause i feel broken
oh sh+t, it’s a real joke ting
don’t chill if we ain’t got no tings
cause i feel open and i let the world into my life
and i turned that girl into my wife
always rolling the dice, spinning the wheel
thirty+six ready for the bruddas waiting on me to give ’em a price
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