Marqus Clae - Homicide lyrics
[Marqus Clae - Homicide lyrics]
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
Mama sold rocks, Pap wasn't home
I stepped up early to claim my thrown
Arranged my rooms, got off my ass
And I touch that torch from the flame was own
Bank motherfucka
How can fix your lips and say
That I ain't the same motherfucka
I came from the gutter
Don't ever think the storm is over
Cause it'd rain in your puddle
I'm making a devil
You're never safe in the struggle
You niggas can't relate to the stuggle
RIP the soldiers
I pray to god that you crossing over
I'm the oldest, gotta set examples
Knocking pictures from off the mantle
Writing raps that need naked
Things that grandma's kitchen
I am the living proof of miracles
It's spiritual
Imma show yall what a real one do
Imma until you feel me
But I boat yall call it
One more dose for I'm claiming more
Fuck yall nigga I was made to soar
Fly in the air with a plane or more
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
I write with a knife in my pen
I punction leave them deceased
It's fill my niggas in the streets
Who killing the family just to eat
Nigga be looking puzzled tryna figured out
What the fuck made me bubble
They wanted my style but I gave em nothing
That's where they go wrong
When they make assumptions
I keep stomping fuck the nonesense
I remember when my stomach rumbled
Tryna flip scratch and tryna comfort
My inner thoughts hurts my mind be tumbling
I was the only youngin' on the block
Honestly the only one to get a shot
So I took they motherfucking pop
Walked my steps and turn all my lock lock
Dot the eyes they look surprise
I shook these guys, I took the prize
I want it all I'm in it for mine
Re-kennel the flame, it's lit every time
How bout a dollar? You don't get a dime
Were feeling the signs remember each line
Imma hit these nigga hard every time
I'm the truth these niggas you disguise
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
Mama sold rocks, Pap wasn't home
I stepped up early to claim my thrown
Arranged my rooms, got off my ass
And I touch that torch from the flame was own
Bank motherfucka
How can fix your lips and say
That I ain't the same motherfucka
I came from the gutter
Don't ever think the storm is over
Cause it'd rain in your puddle
I'm making a devil
You're never safe in the struggle
You niggas can't relate to the stuggle
RIP the soldiers
I pray to god that you crossing over
I'm the oldest, gotta set examples
Knocking pictures from off the mantle
Writing raps that need naked
Things that grandma's kitchen
I am the living proof of miracles
It's spiritual
Imma show yall what a real one do
Imma until you feel me
But I boat yall call it
One more dose for I'm claiming more
Fuck yall nigga I was made to soar
Fly in the air with a plane or more
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
I write with a knife in my pen
I punction leave them deceased
It's fill my niggas in the streets
Who killing the family just to eat
Nigga be looking puzzled tryna figured out
What the fuck made me bubble
They wanted my style but I gave em nothing
That's where they go wrong
When they make assumptions
I keep stomping fuck the nonesense
I remember when my stomach rumbled
Tryna flip scratch and tryna comfort
My inner thoughts hurts my mind be tumbling
I was the only youngin' on the block
Honestly the only one to get a shot
So I took they motherfucking pop
Walked my steps and turn all my lock lock
Dot the eyes they look surprise
I shook these guys, I took the prize
I want it all I'm in it for mine
Re-kennel the flame, it's lit every time
How bout a dollar? You don't get a dime
Were feeling the signs remember each line
Imma hit these nigga hard every time
I'm the truth these niggas you disguise
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die
The pain made me hustle
I'm just thankful for the day the
Lord let me see another hold you head up
I just seen a lot of youngin's die
First 48 homicide
Wipe them tears from they mama eyes
You can't take it with you when you die