"The Keeper" lyrics
Kai Wachi & Macntaj Lyrics
Yeah, nine ones to the full block, no spot
We go with the pack, tell them fire to the mid-grave
Two doves on the porch, have full stock
Thirty in the mag, you don't wanna see stick gang
Kickin' down at the door lock, no knock
In the cold draw still up on that pole, nigga
Might serve a lil' advice to a old nigga
But I'd never take advice from a broke nigga
Pledge allegiance to my inner demons
Feel them intervening, see it in my smile
Nigga beefin', tell the nigga vegan
Got the drillers schemin' off a stick of loud
And you feel it creepin' like I'm Trick or Treatin'
With the clique of heathens and they on the prowl
Get to speakin' like he sick of breathin'
When my killers see him you won't live it down
Don't you play me, I'm already there
Hard to breath with all this heavy air
Try to fight but there no help in sight
And when I close my eyes I see them everywhere
Out for blood and all I see is red
They'll keep comin' for me till I'm dead
Hear these voices in my fuckin' head...
(I'm the keeper-er-er-er)
(Wachi)
Out the window with it with the nickel finish
Drop a bomb like he wish he been it
He a different man with some liquor with him
Young one heart black like it's [?]
Shorty waitin' off a quarter [?]
With an arched back tryna get to business
If a nigga hatin' we can [?] it
'Cause they all cap, I ain't scared to risk it
Ain't nobody want that combat
Twenty-one jab with a kick like J. White
Straight right, bring a steak knife to a cage fight
Turn the blade twice, they side when he get back
[?] fast, [?] think fast when I slip past
Gotta rip trash, turn [?] in the gravesites
Finna take flight, [?] might have stage fright
'Cause that shit froze, shit glow like a brake light
I ain't in the mood for piece, [?]
Nigga better [?] like You-Sang
Send shots from the [?]
Truthfully, always had a little bit of road rage
Rockstar is the new regime, I wanna breathe
Niggas know the clan like Wu-tang
Told man stop lucid sleepin', lucid dreams
Gonna see them devils like [?]
Don't you play me, I'm already there
Hard to breath with all this heavy air
Try to fight but there no help in sight
And when I close my eyes I see them everywhere
Out for blood and all I see is red
They'll keep comin' for me till I'm dead
Hear these voices in my fuckin' head...
(I'm the keeper-er-er-er)
We go with the pack, tell them fire to the mid-grave
Two doves on the porch, have full stock
Thirty in the mag, you don't wanna see stick gang
Kickin' down at the door lock, no knock
In the cold draw still up on that pole, nigga
Might serve a lil' advice to a old nigga
But I'd never take advice from a broke nigga
Pledge allegiance to my inner demons
Feel them intervening, see it in my smile
Nigga beefin', tell the nigga vegan
Got the drillers schemin' off a stick of loud
And you feel it creepin' like I'm Trick or Treatin'
With the clique of heathens and they on the prowl
Get to speakin' like he sick of breathin'
When my killers see him you won't live it down
Don't you play me, I'm already there
Hard to breath with all this heavy air
Try to fight but there no help in sight
And when I close my eyes I see them everywhere
Out for blood and all I see is red
They'll keep comin' for me till I'm dead
Hear these voices in my fuckin' head...
(I'm the keeper-er-er-er)
(Wachi)
Out the window with it with the nickel finish
Drop a bomb like he wish he been it
He a different man with some liquor with him
Young one heart black like it's [?]
Shorty waitin' off a quarter [?]
With an arched back tryna get to business
If a nigga hatin' we can [?] it
'Cause they all cap, I ain't scared to risk it
Ain't nobody want that combat
Twenty-one jab with a kick like J. White
Straight right, bring a steak knife to a cage fight
Turn the blade twice, they side when he get back
[?] fast, [?] think fast when I slip past
Gotta rip trash, turn [?] in the gravesites
Finna take flight, [?] might have stage fright
'Cause that shit froze, shit glow like a brake light
I ain't in the mood for piece, [?]
Nigga better [?] like You-Sang
Send shots from the [?]
Truthfully, always had a little bit of road rage
Rockstar is the new regime, I wanna breathe
Niggas know the clan like Wu-tang
Told man stop lucid sleepin', lucid dreams
Gonna see them devils like [?]
Don't you play me, I'm already there
Hard to breath with all this heavy air
Try to fight but there no help in sight
And when I close my eyes I see them everywhere
Out for blood and all I see is red
They'll keep comin' for me till I'm dead
Hear these voices in my fuckin' head...
(I'm the keeper-er-er-er)
