N.O. Joe - Burn lyrics

[Scarface] My hands got powder burns I just murdered a man Took his life over nothing if you ask me f** em (f** em) It was him or either me so I saw fit to empty out the clip in this b**h f** the dumb sh** Now do I feel guilt no I don't think so Light another cigarette, zonin out I seen folks Streetlights glowin' in my rear view watchin' Cause I'm paranoid thinkin' that I might have been spotted As I pa** by Watkins I relax cause I'm home now Had a funny feeling in the beginning it's gone now Cause we live in a do or die society You do or either die tryin' or do it psychologically I'm brain dead and I don't give a f** that's my excuse And I don't need a audience around for me to let loose You plex fool, I catch you then I stretch you Out in front ya door step and vanish like a ghost [Z-Ro] I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth) Ain't no limit to what I earn If it ain't money why should I be concerned Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed 223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G I'm what you n***as are supposed to be Burn rubber right after I burn a f** n***a, cigarillo still burnin' f** all ya'll f** n***as [Scarface] I got a black book that I ain't got no names in Instead I keep the pictures of craniums I done caved in Nah I'm playin' I still should have done it Cause a weak motherf**er just makes me sick to my stomach I keeps it 100, not a game this is real life To die young a honor, you get old you live twice Take my advice they got shooters in them hills ya'll Run up off in them bushes, watch motherf**ers k** ya'll This sh** here is real dog, believe me I got you Lined up in my cross-hairs so I shot you A dead man speaks no words, that's some true sh** The courtrooms the hood, the street life ruthless All done for the dope and dollar signs No witnesses no motherf**in' crimes And I'm, living life like I'm dyin' tonight, am I crazy you got damn right [Z-Ro] I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth) Ain't no limit to what I earn If it ain't money why should I be concerned Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed 223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G I'm what you n***as are supposed to be Burn rubber right after I burn a f** n***a, cigarillo still burnin' f** all ya'll f** n***as [Scarface] That minute that you had to pray it should of stopped you You must want your d**h wish fulfilled so I got to I'm a k**er n***a push me if you want fool And only God knows when I catch you what I'm gone do Think its a game when I co*k & aim And it pops and bangs And it's out with brains sh** is not the same What you expected was a spark dog, but not the flame I can stop the rain And you can learn a whole lot from a dummy You can't squat, duck or run and hide from me So your best bet is coming correct Show respect or get a hole in yo chest, with no regrets I rather die than let a n***a slide And I put that on my son only five (aha ha) The only things I've ever cherished in life I let them go it a'int nothing left but fighting (right) [Z-Ro] I'm a bad mother (shut yo mouth) Ain't no limit to what I earn If it ain't money why should I be concerned Burn is what my enemies do, just like weed 223 g's, just to bleed, yes indeed I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G I'm what you n***as are supposed to be Burn rubber right after I burn a f** n***a, cigarillo still burnin' f** all ya'll f** n***as