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just a story i wrote a while back from the perspective of guy set up my his wife. just thought i would share.
verse 1
Woken from a blunted sleep, nervous reaction
look to my right, my bitch is missing in action
fuck relaxin, it was still dawn
walked to an open dresser,
noticed my cocain and bills gone
Still strong, she left my weed and the Med's alone
than i herd my name echo'd on a megaphone
sayin "Mystro we tapped your telaphone"
"your surounded by Police, you have NO WHERE TO GO"
Cocked MY Baretta chrome,
wiped the sweat from my eyebrow
FUCK THE LAW, i'll Never lie down
heart filled with hostility, my mind quickly
went through differant versions and possability's
of killing spree's...Fuck cops and Arrest
and wanna' see dead body's with "S.W.A.T." on they chest
Media has the scent of success for the news spot
i grabbed the chronic bags, escaping to the rooftop
verse 2
At ground zero, saw bright lights and siren's
no change, i was raised in this environment
but im tryin to see retirement out in the tropics
with coke money bulgin' out of my pockets
the drug way, ducked under a tunnel subway.
knowing in- my- heart they'll catch me someday
...tossed my gatt where a bum lay
Started sprinting, then stopped
to catch my breath for a minute.
saw two cops with flashlights,
drew their weapons, i couldnt act right
they yelled "keep your hands high"
filling up my glass pipe I let the weed fry
just then i seen two potrol units speed by
"end this quick, GIVE UP" i didnt say shit
i'd rather bleed on the pavement...before i dick suck
facing enslavment with my fists up
always down to bring drama rather than give up
verse 3
My hearts poundin, i found myself surounded
by policemen talkin shit and clownin'
Screamin "keep yo hands up"
dangling handcuffs in my eye
tellin me "you die if you stand up"
i didnt need that, negative feedback
Chief of Police askin me "where da weed at?"
i gave him no leads,
i looked him in the eye's and said " FUCK THE POLICE"
Than he swung and made my nosebleed
tried to escape than two jake's blocked my getaway
pistol wiped me, and sprayed my face wit pepper spray
dragged me to the side of the street, it got drastic
held down my hands and feet, i got my asskicked
those dirty bastards showed no apathy
for a kid whose life was built on tragedy's
i guess thats what i get for speakin blasphemy
I never thought god would turn the page
and ask for me..................!!BLAM!!!!
verse 1
Woken from a blunted sleep, nervous reaction
look to my right, my bitch is missing in action
fuck relaxin, it was still dawn
walked to an open dresser,
noticed my cocain and bills gone
Still strong, she left my weed and the Med's alone
than i herd my name echo'd on a megaphone
sayin "Mystro we tapped your telaphone"
"your surounded by Police, you have NO WHERE TO GO"
Cocked MY Baretta chrome,
wiped the sweat from my eyebrow
FUCK THE LAW, i'll Never lie down
heart filled with hostility, my mind quickly
went through differant versions and possability's
of killing spree's...Fuck cops and Arrest
and wanna' see dead body's with "S.W.A.T." on they chest
Media has the scent of success for the news spot
i grabbed the chronic bags, escaping to the rooftop
verse 2
At ground zero, saw bright lights and siren's
no change, i was raised in this environment
but im tryin to see retirement out in the tropics
with coke money bulgin' out of my pockets
the drug way, ducked under a tunnel subway.
knowing in- my- heart they'll catch me someday
...tossed my gatt where a bum lay
Started sprinting, then stopped
to catch my breath for a minute.
saw two cops with flashlights,
drew their weapons, i couldnt act right
they yelled "keep your hands high"
filling up my glass pipe I let the weed fry
just then i seen two potrol units speed by
"end this quick, GIVE UP" i didnt say shit
i'd rather bleed on the pavement...before i dick suck
facing enslavment with my fists up
always down to bring drama rather than give up
verse 3
My hearts poundin, i found myself surounded
by policemen talkin shit and clownin'
Screamin "keep yo hands up"
dangling handcuffs in my eye
tellin me "you die if you stand up"
i didnt need that, negative feedback
Chief of Police askin me "where da weed at?"
i gave him no leads,
i looked him in the eye's and said " FUCK THE POLICE"
Than he swung and made my nosebleed
tried to escape than two jake's blocked my getaway
pistol wiped me, and sprayed my face wit pepper spray
dragged me to the side of the street, it got drastic
held down my hands and feet, i got my asskicked
those dirty bastards showed no apathy
for a kid whose life was built on tragedy's
i guess thats what i get for speakin blasphemy
I never thought god would turn the page
and ask for me..................!!BLAM!!!!
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