Meek Mill - Two Wrongs lyrics

Hoo, hoo hoo, yeah

They say two wrongs don't make a right
But if it's my blood, someone has to die
Yeah cause in the street life
You gotta sacrifice, oh yeah
Either my life or your life, oh
They say two wrongs don't make a right, no
But if it's my blood, someone has to die, no
Cause in the street life
You gotta sacrifice, oh
It's either my life or your life
Either my life or your life
Either my life or your life

Anybody tryna stop my shine gotta get it
I'll admit it
If my life on the line then we 187 whoever
I'm with it
I'm talkin' 'bout murder, we did it
And the nerve of you critics
To think somethin' of me
And judge me if I shoot
And murder these niggas
They murdered my dad and converted me menace
So when they come serve me my sentence
I bet I won't tell 'em
A word of my bid'ness
I'll rot in that cell 'til they burn me
My nigga and it hurt me, my nigga
To see my day ones acting
Thirsty 'bout bitches or money
I cut off like thirty of my niggas
Had thoughts about murking my niggas
Cause it be the closest of niggas
That change on you quick and
Know most of your bid'ness
I put this on Snupe
Yeah the ghost of my nigga
I would've rode hearse with you niggas
So it's either my life or your life
And if it don't go right
Gun to your face so you know right
I won't do you dirty
Get hit with this four twice
So pray up and hold tight, my nigga

They say two wrongs don't make a right
But if it's my blood, someone has to die
Yeah cause in the street life
You gotta sacrifice, oh yeah
Either my life or your life, oh
They say two wrongs don't make a right, no
But if it's my blood, someone has to die, no
Cause in the street life
You gotta sacrifice, oh
It's either my life or your life
Either my life or your life
Either my life or your life
Yeah, oh yeah (yeah, two wrongs, uh)

Yeah, two wrongs, uh
You lost me when you crossed me
You put me in the Feds' arm reach
Call from my home out in Palm Beach
They'll lay you in the wall of concrete
My niggas ain't playin' games
When you tellin' names that
We sellin' caine
We was gettin' rich, we was livin' good
We was Robin Hood to every ghetto bitch
You know that it's comin'
You know that it's karma
Death before dishonor, I am Your Honor
Nancy Reagan raised a monster
They say that Ronny armed the contras
All that shit without a conscience
So why would I's have a conscience?
A generation livin' Godless
Could never make it out the darkness

They say two wrongs don't make a right
But if it's my blood, someone has to die
Yeah cause in the street life
You gotta sacrifice, oh yeah
Either my life or your life, oh
They say two wrongs don't make a right