DESTRUCTION

I be in the cut like snip snip If you hear the gun go click click, then ya dead My plan is to have about six kids Get my girl thick as biscuits from lil' Mrs. Baird Also make a whole lotta dough But still remain what be floatin' in commodes My lil' homie see my matrimony Say he want one but got so many hoes Look, he don't really know that if he free the pigeons He'd be living way above the weak conditions He been reachin', I be leavin' hella propositions for him Wishin' that he'd listen But it's hard to pay attention when you on the hoes But buddy in the club all religious He get vicious when it comes to gettin' digits He gon' holla at the thickest Make her feel like he the richest If lil' baby is a vixen, her legs in the air like eucalyptus 'fore she go home But everybody leavin' unfulfilled When the thrill of the night is built on something fishy And you feel it in your gills It ain't real, but you keep on swimming out the pond towards the field Where ya don't belong And ya still ain't healed from the last one that had you in ya heels Big steppin' towards destruction (Fe-fi-fo-fe) you see (this is what destruction sounds like) If it's between me and you brother (fe-fi-fo-fe) Hah, I don't think I can lose brother (tryna find my way) (this is what destructions feels like) (Fe-fi-fo-fe) you see, this thing called life (this is what destruction sounds like) We only get one of those (fe-fi-fo-fe) And if you get in the way of mine, ah Woah, pardon me, huh Blood clot cloggin' my artery, huh Gunshot straight through the heart of me (yo) Breathe, breathe, come on, need a breather Walkin' towards the light as my conscience bereaving' Told you more than others, you a lover, not a fighter Tryna be a gangster, shoulda been a writer Always wondered why the negativity excite ya I'll be damned my next life end up like ya Tryna find a kid as I reincarnate That'll one day listen to my wisdom for heaven sake Was tryna guide you godly, you got in my way You a pain, but it hurt to see you die anyway Somo de otra tela, don't compare us, nunca, never We can do it adonde sea como quieras (uh-huh) Pick a place anywhere, esto te llega (uh-huh) Talk to me nice, no soy cualquiera (quiera) Llamo a Tobe cuando estoy en Texas Oye, hermano, vamo a cambiar el planeta Real players from the South, nothin' better (uh-huh) Mobbin' with my dawgs, feelin' like the GoodFellas Bringin' back real rap, transcendin' trendsetters And the bongo go (go), uh In the slums all day I was standin' in the hallway slappin' like (like, like), uh (Fe-fi-fo-fe) fool me once, shame on you (this is what destruction sounds like) (Fe-fi-fo-fe) fool me twice (this is what destruction sounds like) Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom (tryna find my way) (Fe-fi-fo-fe) if you my brother brother (yeah) (this is what destruction sounds like) Then I need you to tell me somethin' (yeah) (fe-fi-fo-fe) Tell me the truth (we now return you to regular programming) Come as a rich soul, but go as a rich man That lived on earth, whole thing, why pick land? If that's your purpose, I'm just sayin' We made it through mud and quicksand Tell me what I am if not a real one Since a lil' one, shootin' the fair one Traits of greatness run in my veins like heroin Vessel, grand plan in a manifesto Of dreamers who voice now seem ancestral My young soul's huntin' ya dreams, haunted by goals I remember strugglin', wantin' money to show, sufferin' Watchin' Moms support her humble abode Now, it's my place to humble the bold (bold, bold, bold) My, my, my, haha From niggas to gods Blessed to be blacker than an African In a world where they tell me I'm inadequate Yeah, you got some nerve, you got some nerve Ask me why I walk around with attitude 400 years, I was born to be mad at you Born as a radical, you must think I'm Boo-Boo the fool I see how you move, you try to play it cool but you hot I'm kissed by the sun, a flower child pulled from his roots Ya schools lied about the soil I'm from Like, when did I leave and branch off my family tree? We come from the dirt, the mud, we was meant to succeed Was brought overseas to serve, but that's not in our breed Coast Contra will forever be kings, history repeats Fe-fi-fo-fe, this is what destruction sounds like Fe-fi-fo-fe, this is what destruction sounds like (tryna find my way) Fe-fi-fo-fe, this is what destruction sounds like (tryna find my way) Fe-fi-fo-fe (ah)