Teddy Jackson - Morning Sex lyrics

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Teddy Jackson - Morning Sex lyrics

[Intro] Purple! Uh, yeah [Hook] Uh, I done been on both sides of the burner I done witness both sides of the murder I done seen a n***a k**ed, and seen a n***a k** a n***a Tell me how you feel, I'll show how it feel to see a homicide Yeah Look in the mirror all I see is the money I close my eyes all I see is the money Uh I done been on both sides of the burner I done witness both sides of the murder I done seen a n***a k**ed, and seen a n***a k**ing a n***a Tell me how you feel, I'll show how it feel to see a homicide [Verse ] Look in the mirror see myself in my mama's eyes If you knew what I'd seen you'd be traumatized Drive-by the drive-through Sitting ducks is fast food to the carnivores I wish that I could die for you But I can't, so I live for you And I pray that you'll stay alive And wave a flags for you Where the con in probation I just know the feds waiting I pop a toe tag and buy the bag for you Hope they don't forget you Hope the bullets miss you Hope when your friends they money mention You getting money, then they quick to ace you And pray for severance and the judges graces I'm playing spades with all aces Look at my hands and see all faces It ain't no squares in my shell cases I'm trying to die alive And if he says his heart kind, know that man a lie Still feel all his ill feelings in his diatribes You see the world in my daughters eyes If you had see what she has seen you'd be traumatized Counting bucks still slave to the money Pops say your stomach rumbling Hunger pangs keep the corner alive Pop pop a couple bangs make the corner die I am a chef homie the important kind Got them hooked on me Made hooks out the pots and pans Folks told me it ain't nothing for a flock to land Uh, what's a rock but the heart of a man When a man in the hood with the lions Like a snow in July Feel my spirits looking at me from Zion I know the stars looking at me for guidance I see my momma tears, and heal em I write my pains hope that y'all feel em Hold the steering wheel the wood grain Watch the checks fill it From the floor to the ceiling Money glued to the billing Penicillin in the wounds of a villain [Hook x2]

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