P-90 Smooth - Take U Back to Da Crate lyrics
[Opening] It's like Why me my n***as never grow up with a silver spoon Why me my n***as ain't college grads and sh** Know what I'm saying It's all good I love this life I would never turn back on this life I'm committed to this life You know You know what I'm saying? [Verse 2] Listen I ain't here to debate I'm here to take you back to the crate When we played ball and shared everything that we ate When one n***a had his heart full of hate Knocking his style Something missing when that kid was around But that was your man And you gave him a hand And you showed him a brick Now he's ready to snitch Damn [Verse 3] You raised that b**h Took care of the broad She cried You gave her your sholder Then she got a little older Had a couple of kids You got knocked You had to stay for a bit n***as own your crib Your son watching cartoon while they give that n***a head Damn Show me some love Give me a hug [Verse 4] For you, I'd shade blood I'd do whatever for you You was f**ed up I'd break down cheder for you But whathu doing for me Can you turn that M upside down and just do it for we Or do it for us n***a all we ask is your trust That's the song we sing or you get left in the dust Yo [Verse 5] You know what happened to my little n***a Snab He caught a n***a sleepin Put something in his mug I'm in fright I think about this sh** everyday But I still sell Yay I still gatta pump See young caught three f**ing bodies in a month [Verse 6] But what about Pats I wish I could bring her back Buy her life What's the price I'm f**ed up in the head Everytime I see my n***a Nice f** Damn It's like Salim still driving that truck Malid the block He's in my ear grinding me up He said we walkin down the same path He said we getting at the same mud But why I can't stack it [Verse 7] It's a bumpy road I gatta slow my road You will crash when you drive fast Stack dope when you drive slow So just live your life I'm in the kitchen Gat the pot About to spin that white Huh I'm about to bake whip it All the fiends say it taste different But they still cope it I need all profit [Verse 8] Tone Black got k**ed in the hills So you know This is our project This is our project My weight strapped with a large object You dead when the Chrome clap you f** your kid We'll grownap ya Make your n***as come pay your beam If not we gonna spray your team Better yet, we come snatch your seed Now that's a kidnapping [Verse 9] Watching football Beer cracking One day I'mma make it rapping Till then, I'm gonna keep trapping f** a record lable [Verse 10] I put my life on the line What do you bring to this table Not a fork nor napkin We in the van, all strapped in We about to rise something Pick d**h if you rely of somethin Don't truck, but don't cry on nothin Just get revenge Some n***as go crazy, k** their friends Some n***as turn reptile, you can't blame the snakes But one day you gonna k** a rat [Verse 11] From where the alley way get filled with Car tires get filled with gats Lights off Get a candle Strike a match [Closing] This is for my n***as and my memories Screaming d**h to my enemies Till these b**h n***as k** me This is P90 Smooth The real me You gatta feel me Uhmm