Stay Away Lyrics

Nirvana

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[Verse1: Tilique] The meek shall inherit the earth, oliver north / Crack disperse on the first, / Shes lookin for her purse and id / Broke by Sunday some say never enterin the church is where I be / Moms tears drip like iv / Malcolm x Martin luther dead ni**a boulevard / Is where the gods pose like runways / Liquor stores and slicker whores some say sent him back to the crib broke / Even his wife and kids no he a joke / With that double life these fake ass n**as live / F*** that fake ass married with children sh** / I’m the one exchanging broads like a hobby / Empty bottles and newports / Remain quite if your crews soft / And if your infront of my lobby then probably / You know them thunder cats tryna figure out where them f***en under covers at [Hook] Yo it’s the war of the gods / Some ni**as steel some rob / I keep it money over b***hes cause I stay on my mob / I heard satin talked to god through a blog / But f*** it I just stay on my job (x2) [Verse2: Tilique] A couple of my ni**as still f*** with them e pills / And spit out dubs at fiends / Wilden like bloods in queens / As the lay in between sittin on dubs and getting they provation revoked, violated / Ni**a my lines hated / Fearin a dirty urine and your pupils dilated / Provoked by the devils science / That still holds an alliance with grandmas god / F***ing with Tilique is like tryna feed Louis Farrakhan chied farva beans and hog / Last scene, When the cops yell freeze, all I hear is on your mark get set / I’m on some f*** time like a throw away rolex / This that purple cassette rap / Malcolm Tilique’s lyrics is set back / I be putting work in like a wet back infront of home depot And got people that’ll send a f***en slug through your peep whole [Hook] [Verse3: Tilique] Keep whores quiet supply em with nathan / To men information is replace sin They in the pin court casin / They upstate sin / That’s how these ni**as get killed / They go to bed pillow talking with nipple milk under neath they breath / Repeat sin, My man chased ass in skirts / And got jerked for some brick work by her and her brother / Came to find out she was suckin the d*** of an undercover / That’s why I sleep with my third eye open / These devils sin promoting / Just a couple of shots of gin and I’m token / On something to slow my breathin / I’m all I have left to believing / From birth I’ve entered back into earth / Covered in dirt / I’m just in between leaving / Legions of demons on me / Visions of evil pon me / Should I do it myself? / F*** it I’m a one man army [Hook]