Dark Hearted

[00:02.12] Yeah (yeah)
[00:04.02] (Space Rabbit)
[00:04.68] Yeah-yeah (yeah)
[00:07.39] Yeah-yeah (space Rabbit push a space coupe)
[00:08.70] I pray the choppa never jam, homie (yeah)
[00:13.93] I pray the Lord puts his hands on me (yeah-yeah)
[00:18.86] I pray the choppa never jam
[00:21.16] .30, .30 in my hands
[00:22.59] DEA and detective done got me cuffed on that ambulance
[00:25.02] Nigga ain't no solvin' no murders, welcome to Murderland
[00:27.58] Send a hit and scratch off a hit, bitch, I'm the Murder Man
[00:30.38] Pray the Lord puts his hands on me
[00:32.26] And I know I took a risk with this shit when I put my hands on it
[00:35.33] All my enemies watchin', they plottin' plan on me
[00:37.53] They go end up one of them dead homies
[00:39.34] 'Cause how can a nigga stand on it when it ain't the truth?
[00:41.97] Pussy niggas run on me when it's time to shoot
[00:44.55] Motherfuck a friend, get them bitches out my crew
[00:46.89] I know you wouldn't fuck with me if I didn't have no loot
[00:49.08] 'Cause I'm the one that push a hard line
[00:50.63] Tell me, what niggas know about hard times?
[00:52.66] Empty stomach get you the heart to go do a homicide
[00:54.90] Know some bitch niggas that snitch, niggas on my side
[00:57.47] Still a rich nigga with mob ties
[00:59.18] 'Cause nigga, we was locked in
[01:01.01] Million six and my niggas didn't want apartment
[01:03.57] We was pushin' that molly, powder and octane
[01:06.00] Back when bitches, they used to play with my heart then
[01:08.26] Police might shoot me and kill me over my dark skin
[01:10.85] Man, this game got me dark-hearted
[01:12.65] Smoke a jam like a alcoholic, don't get me started
[01:15.37] I thought we was gon' thug it out to the end
[01:17.28] But I guess that shit just wasn't on the plans
[01:18.84] I pray this choppa never jam
[01:21.17] .30, .30 in my hands
[01:22.47] Shoot him if he ain't DOA, we shoot up the ambulance
[01:24.98] Nigga ain't no solvin' no murders, welcome to Murderland
[01:27.53] Bulletproof my shit, they might hit it, bitch, I'm the Murder Man
[01:30.43] Dead nigga put his hands on me
[01:32.08] I might pop another bottle and pour one out for your dead homie
[01:35.16] Swear my friends turnin' fed on me (bitch)
[01:37.12] Man, they pussy niggas might take a stand on me
[01:39.37] But how can a nigga stand on it when it ain't the truth?
[01:41.62] Pussy niggas run on me when it's time to shoot
[01:44.36] She think I'm her man, baby, I'm just knockin' boots
[01:46.80] I know you wouldn't fuck with me if I didn't have no loot
[01:49.17] 'Cause I'm the one that push a hard line
[01:50.73] Tell me, what bitches know about hard times?
[01:52.46] Empty stomach get you the heart to go do a homicide
[01:54.96] Know some bitch niggas that snitch, niggas on my side
[01:57.41] Still a rich nigga with mob ties
[01:59.19] 'Cause nigga, we was locked in
[02:00.83] Million six and my niggas didn't want apartment
[02:03.42] We was pushin' that molly, powder and octane
[02:06.17] Back when bitches, they used to play with my heart then
[02:08.22] Police might shoot me and kill me over my dark skin
[02:11.03] Man, this game got me dark-hearted
[02:12.94] Smoke a jam like a alcoholic, don't get me started
[02:15.43] I thought we was gon' thug it out to the end
[02:17.39] But I guess that shit just wasn't on the plans
[02:19.20] I pray this choppa never jam (yeah-yeah)
[02:23.79] I pray this choppa never jam (yeah-yeah)
[02:29.16] I pray this choppa never jam, homie (yeah-yeah)
[02:33.97] I pray the Lord puts his hands on me (yeah-yeah)
[02:38.84] I pray this choppa never jam
[02:44.04] I pray this choppa never jam (yeah-yeah)
[02:48.84] I pray this choppa never jam, homie (yeah)
[02:53.72] I pray the Lord puts his hands on me (yeah-yeah)
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