Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Blown Away

[Akon]
Cheh

[Styles P]
This shit is crazy
Crazy

[Akon]
It`s one of those things man
You gotta experience to know what I`m talkin` about
Ha ha
It`s where the goin` get rough

[Styles P]
Akon

[Akon]
The tough stay tough

[Styles P]
Styles P

[Akon]
Up front
Let`s go
Konvict

[Akon]
We in too deep to turn back now D

[Styles P]
Sure is

[Akon]
Watch yourself
Before you get
Blown away

[Styles P]
You know where I come from
The place where your fate is a mic
Or a bull or a dum dum
A jail cell a pine box
And brothers is dumb young
Young boys
Still bustin` guns for the slum
that they come from
Cops is the only ones they gonna run from
That`s it
They puttin` they hood up
But 9 out of 10 of us ain`t got good luck
You`re gonna ride on a man and catch 25
Or get hit and get sent to the other side
You lose both sides of the coin
So me I play the hood baby
Not in the
Mama got a little church I could join
But I didn`t go yet
Man got a mosque I could join
But I didn`t go yet
Cool with the devil on my back
I`m in cold sweats
`bout to do some dirt
In some dirty black old sweats
If you known you should`ve shown the way
Most of the hood bout to get blown away

[Chorus (Akon):]
`cause I was raised up to show no fear
Cowardly hearts`ll never last long here
If you ain`t man enough to make shit clear
Guaranteed you`ll get blown away
`cause I done seen the block break down tears
And I done seen the cops break my peers
Tryin` to hold on to a couple more years
Tryin` not to get blown away

See I ain`t never shot nobody
But I`m known for fightin`
So when I strike man
You`ll think you been struck by lightning
Shouldn`t have to prove myself by killin` a nigga
Even a child could take a life pulling the trigger
Retaliation only takes anger mixed with passion
See your target in the distance and keep on blastin`
They say guns don`t kill people, people do
So when you`re hit man
You feel that shit the evils do
Can`t see myself get beat down
My eyes swollen
Mom`s cryin` they don`t know what happened
My pride`s stolen
If I ain`t got my heat then I got a blade
That hit you off

[Chorus (Akon)]

Keep my eye out for jakes
Ears to the streets
Other eye out for snakes
And these scandalous freaks
If we ain`t on good terms
Don`t bother to speak
Don`t smile and try to spark a convo with me
Same thing`ll make you laugh it`ll make you cry
This quiet nigga, he`ll take you life
Hate for it to be the world`s sacrifice
If somebody else could travel
Through the tunnel of life
Cause I`m that type of guy I`ll be there
When you`re ridin`
But I`ll stay to myself
So if you see me out there
with a bear we fightin`
Then nigga go help the bear

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