Swift C - Eye 4 An Eye lyrics

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Swift C - Eye 4 An Eye lyrics

(Scarface talkin') (Scarface & Willie D) I got a partner who been gone but we [??] And I ain't seen him since he's been gone imagine that A young n***a in the hood I grew up in Fightin a battle in the system that no one wins And all these n***as go for bad when they lose friends Gettin impossible to top all the loosed ends My homeboy lost his sista in a carry He's still alive but through her eyes he done saw her d**h And when he came he was violent And when he left she was silent (silent) No other way left to describin You tellin n***as keep they heads up you fool you When they k**in n***as like they used to And ain't no muthaf**in body fightin back Pretty soon they gon be hangin blacks (why?) Cause n***as won't react we're takin eye 4 an eye And a tomb for tomb do them b**hes like they do us co*kin back and shoot (Chorus #1) Lockin low standin at the end of the road Glocks explode you muthaf**as reap what you sow Lock the doors ain't nobody leavin alive At the end of the line we gotta die (chorus2) That's why we're takin eye 4 an eye And a tomb for tomb Do them b**hes like they do us co*kin back and shoot Lockin low standin at the end of the road Rob and blew You ride 4 me I ride 4 you (Verse 2) And when you pop them muthaf**as You pop them b**hes till they stop bleed I'm coming through and my Glock leaps And they stop breathin You tell his muthaf**in mama:'stop grievin' Cause we're not leavin Until she know how to feels to lose a loved one Muthaf**' a redneck race (f** that n***a let's slug one n***a) Tied the b**h by his ankles to the back of a truck Rag his a** till his body parts whip to f** up (Chorus #1) (Verse 3) That's why I'm keepin my peace of mind Poverty destruction to be destroy Everything that they'd touches Leavin n***as on crunches And the whole neighborhood in pain We bow our heads and continue to pray (Chorus #1 + #2) (Verse 4) You disrespect our community when you come around [??] of black ministers to calm us down b**h f** peace and the police Until the bullsh** cease it's a war in the belly of the beast A Neck-Turner-Learner I keep my finger on the f**in trigga I ain't scared like these other n***as Black life bein lost to you cannibal types While you're fightin over animal rights You cannibal wives And cavitate 'em like they did do And let em wroughtin the woods Leave em sittin over burnt food It's cold blooded Cause we can't get a fair shot We did in 20 years for dime rocks Three strikes and sh** for n***as and the rod doles Not for the crack it's all for [??] and I hope (I hope) But painfully we're all overcomin But ain't no muthaf**in singin You want drama we can bring it (Willie D) Look I'mma say this sh** one time and one time only We ain't against all white people But we are against all white people that's against us fu*k ALL YOU MUTHAfu*kAS!! (Verse 5 & Chorus #1 + #2) f** the jail cells f** the [?maniac a** dogs?] f** the chewing tobacco f** the confederate flag And f** your Militias Your shotguns in the back of your pickups! You cow-herdin, sheep-f**in, horseback-ridin Berefoot-walkin, tractor-drivin, trailer-parkin Cousin-f**in, n***a-Jew-hatin Redneck racist (you muthaf**a!!) YOU muthaf**as are unbelievable Y'all talkin all that sh** about go back to Africa You were'nt talkin all that sh** when we was out there in them fields sweatin Pickin that cotton for y'all muthaf**in a**es Re-feel this muthaf**a We deserve just as much if not more Prosperity then you hoes do Angry white men Who the f** you angry with You should be angry with your muthaf**in self Because we don't own corporate America Y'all do Corporated America is 70 % white male Anglo Saxon Y'all run the muthaf**in Y'all took the job lower these You wanna be bad at somebody Be mad at your goddamned self But if you wanna get it on we can get it on muthaf**a Till the break of dawn you understand what I'm sayin You wanna race war We got it I ain't scared to you muthaf**as