D12 - U Never Know lyrics

[Intro] ...with a candy in his hand, this red colored piece of poison [Hook: Swifty] U never know when it's your time to go Wounder which way it's gon' come? Better look over your shoulder moe' We all got guns, but it ain't in your heart to run Been that way ever since we was young And now you came all this way for nothin' So, you never know [Verse 1: Swifty] My House stay surrounded But seriously doubt if the cops were trynna snatch me out of it Not a coward Got a lot of sh** going on Politicin strong while you plottin' Trynna see if I forgot where I come from (n***as) Just standing looking dumb, but listen gentlemen your friendships not genuine (Aha) And you ain't gonna give me nothin' I've been in position for brothers wanna f** like they love you Up under you because you made your life outta something (What?!?) Never know whats happening but he wants you to die And you do look this n***a eye to eye swearing he was down for life (Yeah, you my dawg, guy) All you b**hes sound alike snitches, living of another n***a's riches Sitting in the club with you wishing he had dip Before the sh** poped off cause he ain't got your best interest I turn in this back [?] In the begging I wasn't certain but a n***a stay observin' and i listen [Hook] [Verse 2: Bizarre] n***as looking for me, they better come to the woods With 10 AK's and a limo with shogs I'm a peaceful guy, I'll talk it out (But if you keep on frontin') I'l have them gangsters talk it out I got n***as that shoot straight, n***as that shoot sloppy Lil' n***as like [?], big n***as like [?] f**ing with me, you most be a damn fool because i haven't had a fight since high-school (Now what that tell you?) I'll jump you, pa** some n***as stomp you, woke up in your face and confront you Cause' I'll do 10 if a n***a f** with me Go in like Slim, come out like Fifty Cause n***as trynna k** me, cut me, slice me, (catch me on the freeway) and trynna Obie Trice me I'm scared to d**h, I don't wanna die That's why i squeeze the trigger and close my eyes [Hook] [Verse 3: Kon Artist & Kuniva] Well it should fell good that my momma out the hood My record ain't go wood, a n***a eating good I should feel like my nuts as big as my fists When i fall i fall like gorillas in the jungle [?] (Pay attention n***a) Well it should fell good that my momma out the hood My record ain't go wood, a n***a eating good I should feel like my nuts as big as my fists When i fall i fall like gorillas in the jungle [?] That's why i grab my dick, speak to the crowd (Mr. Porter) Just the Gin, I'm talking out loud, proud cause i know i could be 6 feet under Flat lined three times, who would have wondered that i would have made it Didn't make a pa** to 8th graders, kinda like a dream when I say it My kids trynna go the same way I couldn't locate Cause it ain't sh** like the way these n***as portrai' it They trynna make you fell guilty for being successful That's why i keep my gun by my bedpost I bet most of these n***as couldn't hack it If they got what they asked for when it came, this rap sh** Look, I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Beretta on the front seat A blade I named cold-cut Turn your face into crunch weed Now days n***as be on some punk sh**, dump sh** Swear they run sh** until the punks spit and lungs hit I keep it straight-laced What's more dangerous A n***a with a gun or a lair with a straight face I try to keep it godly but f** new friends Friends help you move A true friend will help you move a body I barley trust anybody outside of my [?] Cause' the n***as that I [?] could be the one who [?] Let me be exact, see the facts, read between the lines Crumbled up by old blueprints Had to redesign, took the time Weeded out the snakes So the next time a n***a speak his mind I'mma beat it out his face So that's where i stand and my guns not far This is for that s**er n***a, whoever you are [Hook]