"Dead Man Walking" lyrics
So you just figure I'm getting out of jail, or you just figure I'm eventually gone get a hold of someone. That's how we get down? Okay then. I've been doing this shit for a long fucking time, nigga. If some floogy ass shit happened and I go to jail, nigga, wait for yo young patna O, who do big shit for the whole fucking crew, nigga. That's real talk!
I couldn't see a 9 to 5 fitting in my equation
And I never had no patience for school, the education was basic
I earned my doctorate on the block
My friend put my dirty work in, yeah my hot ones need oxygen
Oh shit, the .45, the nine milli
If you think you're a villain, I'll let the cater start squealing
And I'm not afraid. I'm Hafeez Hussein
A bullet in your brain, a hole the size of the Ukraine
Shells hit the ground, it sound like loose change
It made me start to think about my place in the food chain
Numerous jack moves, a half a million
Bought a house on the hill to relax and chill in
Small time, really, all my niggas be building
I emerged from the theater of war resilient
Some turn to heroin to try to experiment
But my heart pump jet fuel, I'm sharp as a pyramid
Uh, my competition plottin', when they talkin', I'm hearin' it
But they know I have them walkin' with spirits and angels
My newborn is only fifteen days old
Nothin' finna stop me, I'ma get these pesos
While they trickin' money, messin' with these strange hoes
I'm schemin' to jack em, then I quickly change clothes
I got bread but just middleman money
And the way I earned it, IRS ain't gettin' that from me
I sit a fool down, have him kickin' back bloody
Cause his life is a joke that really isn't that funny
My cash comes quick but goes even faster
At this rate, somebody family gon need a pastor
A deacon or a reverend if I ain't seein' no Benjamins
Fuck forensics cause I ain't leavin' no evidence
Cut the shit and tell a nigga where the cheddar is
(Give it up)
(Where it at?)
See, I done stayed down, way down, feel like I'm on my way now
So many schemes, one gotta pay out
A nigga lied if he said dope dealin' a play out
Did a little time and then went harder when I came out
Went back jackin' for get back action
Enough to get that sack and get back crackin', uh
Flipped that shack to a big phat mansion
I didn't kick back, wasn't no time for chit chat and yappin'
Now I'm up off the curb, strictly soft serve
When the snow gets slow, which it don't, I got purp
Pills and pussy, yeah she got that good cushy
And she recruitin', you ain't payin', then keep it movin'
I go hard on the factor, like Bernard on the tractor
Known renown for mowin' them down mafia style
Some son of spectacular, murder for wealth
But I filled the cemetery all by my damn self
Then it's cigarettes smugglin' real estate and racketeering
Slowly but surely my rivals start disappearing
Keep a pistol here and a mountaineer
[?] on the deer, skin trenched by the pipe wrench
Snipe henchmen down on my spare time
Foolproof alibis, I ain't did near crime
And that's blood prints on the bootleg, wine in the trunk
Don't make me use the semi auto, nine in the pump
For real, y'all
Woo!
I couldn't see a 9 to 5 fitting in my equation
And I never had no patience for school, the education was basic
I earned my doctorate on the block
My friend put my dirty work in, yeah my hot ones need oxygen
Oh shit, the .45, the nine milli
If you think you're a villain, I'll let the cater start squealing
And I'm not afraid. I'm Hafeez Hussein
A bullet in your brain, a hole the size of the Ukraine
Shells hit the ground, it sound like loose change
It made me start to think about my place in the food chain
Numerous jack moves, a half a million
Bought a house on the hill to relax and chill in
Small time, really, all my niggas be building
I emerged from the theater of war resilient
Some turn to heroin to try to experiment
But my heart pump jet fuel, I'm sharp as a pyramid
Uh, my competition plottin', when they talkin', I'm hearin' it
But they know I have them walkin' with spirits and angels
My newborn is only fifteen days old
Nothin' finna stop me, I'ma get these pesos
While they trickin' money, messin' with these strange hoes
I'm schemin' to jack em, then I quickly change clothes
I got bread but just middleman money
And the way I earned it, IRS ain't gettin' that from me
I sit a fool down, have him kickin' back bloody
Cause his life is a joke that really isn't that funny
My cash comes quick but goes even faster
At this rate, somebody family gon need a pastor
A deacon or a reverend if I ain't seein' no Benjamins
Fuck forensics cause I ain't leavin' no evidence
Cut the shit and tell a nigga where the cheddar is
(Give it up)
(Where it at?)
See, I done stayed down, way down, feel like I'm on my way now
So many schemes, one gotta pay out
A nigga lied if he said dope dealin' a play out
Did a little time and then went harder when I came out
Went back jackin' for get back action
Enough to get that sack and get back crackin', uh
Flipped that shack to a big phat mansion
I didn't kick back, wasn't no time for chit chat and yappin'
Now I'm up off the curb, strictly soft serve
When the snow gets slow, which it don't, I got purp
Pills and pussy, yeah she got that good cushy
And she recruitin', you ain't payin', then keep it movin'
I go hard on the factor, like Bernard on the tractor
Known renown for mowin' them down mafia style
Some son of spectacular, murder for wealth
But I filled the cemetery all by my damn self
Then it's cigarettes smugglin' real estate and racketeering
Slowly but surely my rivals start disappearing
Keep a pistol here and a mountaineer
[?] on the deer, skin trenched by the pipe wrench
Snipe henchmen down on my spare time
Foolproof alibis, I ain't did near crime
And that's blood prints on the bootleg, wine in the trunk
Don't make me use the semi auto, nine in the pump
For real, y'all
Woo!
