The Madd Rapper - You're All Alone lyrics

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The Madd Rapper - You're All Alone lyrics

* Previously entitled 'Surving the Streets' * [TMR Intro] Yo, You better watch your back out here boy You never know who's gonna get chu It could be someone in your face everyday You know what I'm Sayin' Smilin' and Grinnin' You know what I'm sayin' Word Up [TMR and Pikasoe Black] You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone Betta keep ya eyes open and ya hand on the chrome [Pikasoe Black] n***a crazy cat about to blow dis, Get rich and stay lowest Laid in the cut but ya'll b**hes still know this When it comes to chips, you know my n***as stay focused What I mean, We gotta eat, Ain't nuthin' sweat with that broke sh** Gotta stack it all now, So we can creep Blowin' smoke out the door now, Boat by the shore now I'd rather use my mind first, Instead of slugs Hittin' n***as when the nine burst, Nine bodies and nine hearse Nine funerals all held in the same church Thinkin' it's gonna get better but dog it only get worse Never seen success in my life, son that sh** hurt Possessed by the demons at night, sh** I've been cursed For all my n***as holdin' it down, Smokin' the pund Keep ya gun close and keep low to the ground There is a lotta unfamiliar faces roamin' around And I won't be satisfied until they low underground [TMR and Pikasoe Black] You All Alone, You All Alone Betta keep ya eyes open and ya hand on the chrome You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone Betta keep ya eyes open and ya hand on the chrome [TMR] Everymorning I, Start my day off B, All Alone Sometimes I feel like it's just me and the weed, just me and my seed Can't even trust my Manz Lord, Whats the plans Lord I'm in Need, Can't go back to makin' n***as bleed Or back up north, Or back and forth No Time for slackin' off, seen the Devil in my dreams Gotta back him off He makes me do things, Rude Things, Editorial Slangz, like Wu-Tang And wild mood swings like catchin' a stick, or slappin' my b**h Got me ready to flip on her, smelled dick on her Cause I'm broke she found the next cat to trick on her Not to mention, I heard it through the great vine n***as is after me, Thinkin' of blastin' me Haterz speakin' all my name in Blasphemy Gotta pack a gat now, Oh It's like that now You copped P, You wanna strap now, it's bein' black now You All Alone so whatcha Back Now [TMR and Pikasoe Black] You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone Betta keep ya eyes open and ya hand on the chrome [Pikasoe Black] n***as better pay attention cuz the street got eyes I'll be flippin' on your fam, and defeatin' your guys You can't see the enemy, They dun bleached ya eyes Reached yo pies, Touched you when you creeped on by n***as know around the corner is the seat that lies Never go that route, why, cause we too wise Brooklyn-I, 420 or 325, SLE, A-Cla**, What we tryin' to drive n***as strive for a mil, I want four point five If you ride like I'm real than you walk them lines New York Unkind, The fake n***as go and tell the jake n***as Hit you for your do, and leave you in the lake n***a You all alone in the streets, Better keep ya eyes open for these creeps Thuggin', Sunk low in the Jeep Truck, and release slugs Police Duckin', Lift you off your feet for frontin' Jus peep streets is deep, End of Discussion [TMR and Pikasoe Black] You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone You All Alone in these streets You All Alone, You All Alone Betta keep ya eyes open and ya hand on the chrome