Black Milk - Gold Piece lyrics

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Black Milk - Gold Piece lyrics

(Intro) In the belly of the beast out here in these streets Just a**embly with the G's Could you believe... (Verse: Black Milk) More or less a young reckless where adolescents lay out on stretches That was a message we were shown at an early age, yet we was strong You want in and I want in, you got three then we got 4s Yeah, that home boy neva made it home But streets smarts was evident Down in em wet alleys instead of pep rallies and ledemis Jackers that was packed with that black, metal strapped up in that sack Neva know who's friend or foe, who got yo back Black Yeddyup outta that flunk man where jumped for junkmail Yeah, pockin' on a father, slums and the slaughters From here to holy water, all my foe will hit the altar Cuz you know what they livin' like, so I even bother Cuz you know they ain't livin' right, they out here feelin' hopeless They might neva leave the bottom Just some lil n***as out here think they grown men Problems too big, homie, but pull up, but pull up in that whip Say I throw all of you bucks, just roll round with me quick I know what that mean, pull up to the scene with a wild crew Some ground dukes screamin' if it's what it comes down True (Hook) In the belly of the beast In the belly of the beast out here in these streets Just a**embly with the G's, it's peace (Verse 2: Bun B) So this is what it comes down to You go a**emble with gladiators around you Can't identify the body, how they found you It's gon' take more than a stone pipe and the hounds to And they back the Watson, when I hit yo back with some hot The courtesy of the shotgun Real n***a, you not one! Thrill n***as, you got none Leave yo insides on the floor, now you outdone Son, I'mma tell you like your daddy would Don't play around with this boy grippin' Caddy wood Don't try your luck, if I roll through duck Cause it's shells on sale, more bang for the buck f**, no talk, I want war with you n***a say he want beef let's have a BBQ And I'ma give him a two-piece and a biscuit Finna put the ox to his tail and cut his a** to the brisket, b**h (Hook) In the belly of the beast In the belly of the beast out here in these streets Just a**embly with the G's, it's peace

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