The Legion - Keep Your Eyes Open lyrics

(Verse: Chucky Smash) Aye, yo, daddy, hooks and nines, they prolly would have had me It's sad, B, just runnin' back to ?, now you ? Sometimes they wanna herb us like Collimoe and Avi(?) A middle-deep, we knew it was about to get scary I got a phone call just before noon At the game, rule, camoflat to sellin' the boom (?) Who in the f** gave you the math of our path? (Hey, yo, what's his name?) Aha, that sh**, it made me laugh Click, I straight blow it, hung up, you know it I realized I was speedin', movement, I had to slow it Runnin' like a cheetah, buck forty on the meter And dice on the people(?), this sh** be gettin' deeper I hit 'em with the S-O, yes-O, S.O.S. Organize the future, know less, I wouldn't stress sponsored links Low, listen close, bring the stuff to your post Bring along yo toast, watch yo back, or be dozed (Hook x2) When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps Just read that, keep yo eyes open (Verse: Cee-Low) Aye, yo, dick's the tag, I put back and nod to my destiny I will hold the keys of life and it's sweatin' me Cracks, I go through that, stacks, we stay true that Weigh it on the scale, don't cheat me like a new jack What we possess, we do our people good and plenty But these n***as was chasin' like we owed the bing of pennies Choose had the stash out set for the drop At 4:56, mother time on the clock That smash got taken it, for some questionin' And while that sh** was happenin', the shizz are levelin' They got no evidence, shopin' life sentences The sh** be elegant, and look where they taken it I conceal the real, sabotage fools Say woo, the funeral is pa**in' on the cues Beat the m.o., dawgs, ? on the ? Spazz chill comin', you can see it in they eyes (Hook x2) When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps Just read that, keep yo eyes open (Verse: Molecules) You n***as got me under pressure, digital sk**s I used to measure turning these treasures into hand-to-hand pleasures The walls listen in, the criddles starts kickin' in Doors bustin' down, enemies movin' in Turn this sh** up, aye yo, we lookin' for the country ban We got these n***as still in my hand Cuffin' me? Yea, we need yo cooperation in full My man straight soldier, what, like Sammy the Bull It's legit, I neva crumble in the crunch So I'm rollin' the pits just to get what they want And the only thing they put on the table is a label Dumb pieces of man, they just wanna slay you Close the case and rule it out with no chase Reunited with my n***a, headin' back to the place No more interruptions, we continue with productions Me? I put in references just to keep yo boy pumpin' Straight handlin' things that we be scramblin' Yamblin', we never turnin' back against the queen Of run rats, time to clean yo tax Clear the blocks, the time splash for 24 spots But things ain't always what it looked like We just keepin' it tight, shadin' light, with the mikes With the stuff we was pushin', was deadly It ain't nuttin' but our music, so let us rock steady (Hook x2) When you thing you a pawn, but you really a knight Spot's hot, keep yo eyes open Aye, yo, watch yo back, don't get caught up in no traps Just read that, keep yo eyes open