Security - Feat Shuman

Give me the gun
What do you want the gun for?
Give me the gun!
That's right
Funny cats in the game, huh
Talking this and that
Gotta get rid of that shit

Yo, got my mind on life, thinking about who's trife
Negative energy penetrating through the mic, hold that
Cold steel like a sword on a gold rack
Touch it and you might not get your nose back
Protect what I got with no exception
And won't hesitate to demonstrate my weight with no aggression

Silence kills quicker than a weapon in your possession
Leaving 'em not knowing the next move destined
Got you on surveillance like an obsession
You did all that talk now face consequences
Don't blame it on dependence
You might wake up one morning bound
And gagged, tryna mumble a sentence
So know your six senses
Touch, smell, taste, sight, hearing
And knowing somebody tryna take you out

No doubt, a gun seem like a cure to me
While I walk with no fear, some of y'all need

Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street
Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street

Yo, niggas spin that tuck, I'ma set it on these niggas
What the fuck? Yo, fuck that, nigga, we should be up in here
What the fuck? Who's open? Schuman? Yo, who's performing? Schuman?
Yo, let's get the fuck up in here, man

The night just begun, the show's getting started
Knuckleheads entertain the thought who's hardest

Role playing, lights are dim
Mouthing off to the bouncer, but you don't wanna fight with him
Acting all bold, making your chest swell up
Your whole crew screaming on you to shut the hell up
Dead up, that nonsense got Schuman fed up
Taking you off the mic now, so put the pen up
Time to cancel your writing ability, feeling me?
Your whole image is a joke with a knife 'cause you killing me
Saying you got extra cheese like Philly B
Staking your claim but we know who you really be

So don't flash what you can't protect
And get your rep took by another man's respect

Now you straight shook, crying like a baby cub

Hiding out in the back of the club with no

Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street
Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street

Yo, I gotta change the way I think, the way I feel
My cap getting peeled, that's dead for real
But that's only what your mind say
You can't control that with a gat, might as well hold that
It's what you thinking, or get a crew fifty deep wherever you go
You so nervous, got no time to better your flow
Or your residuals, all of that shit you talk in your videos
You gotta pay for the visuals

Not with money, with your life, some really got it
If you don't, like Ghost, you need a bulletproof wallet
And a whole lot of ammo

The game's full of gold diggers and
Stick up kids, you know how the plan go
You need eyes in the back of your neck
To make sure the next man ain't cashing your check
You better be secure and all
They'll do whatever they gotta, we know what they want from y'all

Haha, listen, we got snakes in the streets
And snakes in the game
So if they come around, you might need

Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street
Security, police because you don't hold heat
Security, someone to help you stand on your own feet
Security, 'cause you so weak, got no beef
And need a bodyguard to walk you down your own street