7 Balas

I’ve tied my sneakers tight
Fired up the bike
Ready for the getaway
Say a prayer to St. Jude
'Cause it looks like I won’t make it out alive

The enemies are right behind me
About two blocks away, I can see the Judas
No doubt about it, bro, they’re gonna catch me

Call my mom
Tell her to grab all the cash she can find
'Cause right now the place is hot
And they’re right on my tail

The heat won’t let up
And those dogs had me as a target
Better dead than heading east
Damn right, someone’s going to the graveyard

I’ve shown my face
I’m not backing down
Take my picture, they’ll remember me
The crew’s coming
And one way or another, they’ll settle this

I didn’t even have a gun
To fight back
But I’m calm
I’ve sent out the alert
Sounds of gunfire in the distance
Started to echo

And hold on tight, kid
'Cause there’s no right or wrong here
It’s all about choices and consequences
Let it rip, bro, let the hits be heard

Amidst all the gunfire
I saw my whole life flash by
And I felt a hot leg

The adrenaline makes my skin crawl
The situation’s getting tense
And I’m ready to fire to keep going

But before I could pull the trigger
Seven bullets took my life

I never went back to the place
My heartbeat stopped
Street life
A costly life