[Intro: Sample & Dark Skinned Assassin]
It's been too hard to live it, but I'm afraid to die...
Murder
It's real out there
Knock the homie down, son, for real
[Verse 1: Dark Skinned Assassin]
It's on in my area, summer heat, mass hysteria
In this rat race brothers fight to gain space
The foot chase, Jiggy breathless, ey!
He silently awaits for the perfect time to bag me
The streets snatched me up, at the age of fourteen
In Fort Greene, sellin' morphine to dope fiends
Uptown bound, seekin' new ground
A lockdown for pound box, a new nigga wear the crown
Can't touch me now, thugs get me analyzin' shit
Be safe, throw one legit brick and quit, do the knowledge
To all things in my circumference, persevere
'Cause every year bring the dumb shit
Niggas I run with is gun sick
All for one and one for all, fuck that one-on-one shit
Seen it all, from gun fights to fist brawls
Snatchin' bags, slingin' drugs in project holes
[Chorus: Dark Skinned Assassin]
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
[Verse 2: Dark Skinned Assassin]
Look in the mirror, tell me what do you see?
The reflection of my enemy lookin' just like me
It's a psycho of action, more dangerous than Michael Jackson
Makes a brother get the gat, react for patchin'
Slashin' his nationality to a fraction
Squeeze the TEC recklessly, eyes closed blastin'
Hey Shorty, two blunts, BS, one 40
Don't know shit here, this is devil territory
Land of the greed, home of the slave
Brave cats they die young when they misbehave
Pop dukes gave all he can give
But the wiz mind driven by woman's lib
Dishin', played the guard all out position
''Officer, get this nigga out my jurisdiction''
He struggles, nice stick strikes, the knees buckle
Scuffed up in handcuffs, screamin' ''Bitch fuck you!''
Concrete scenery, far from suburban greenery
Lady liberty (Please), what that mean to me?
[Chorus]
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
[Outro]
Kna mean
It's real out there...
It's been too hard to live it, but I'm afraid to die...
Murder
It's real out there
Knock the homie down, son, for real
[Verse 1: Dark Skinned Assassin]
It's on in my area, summer heat, mass hysteria
In this rat race brothers fight to gain space
The foot chase, Jiggy breathless, ey!
He silently awaits for the perfect time to bag me
The streets snatched me up, at the age of fourteen
In Fort Greene, sellin' morphine to dope fiends
Uptown bound, seekin' new ground
A lockdown for pound box, a new nigga wear the crown
Can't touch me now, thugs get me analyzin' shit
Be safe, throw one legit brick and quit, do the knowledge
To all things in my circumference, persevere
'Cause every year bring the dumb shit
Niggas I run with is gun sick
All for one and one for all, fuck that one-on-one shit
Seen it all, from gun fights to fist brawls
Snatchin' bags, slingin' drugs in project holes
[Chorus: Dark Skinned Assassin]
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
[Verse 2: Dark Skinned Assassin]
Look in the mirror, tell me what do you see?
The reflection of my enemy lookin' just like me
It's a psycho of action, more dangerous than Michael Jackson
Makes a brother get the gat, react for patchin'
Slashin' his nationality to a fraction
Squeeze the TEC recklessly, eyes closed blastin'
Hey Shorty, two blunts, BS, one 40
Don't know shit here, this is devil territory
Land of the greed, home of the slave
Brave cats they die young when they misbehave
Pop dukes gave all he can give
But the wiz mind driven by woman's lib
Dishin', played the guard all out position
''Officer, get this nigga out my jurisdiction''
He struggles, nice stick strikes, the knees buckle
Scuffed up in handcuffs, screamin' ''Bitch fuck you!''
Concrete scenery, far from suburban greenery
Lady liberty (Please), what that mean to me?
[Chorus]
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
Me versus me, only seein' me as a threat (Petro)
Hand on the guard, you smokin' wet
Hell no, should I hold a fort down or jet?
Is it homicide or is it suicide?
[Outro]
Kna mean
It's real out there...
( Dark Skinned Assassin )
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