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I Can't Decide

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  • (Hook) In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gun?
    I can't decide [Verse 1]
    Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do
    Just the **** hes doin'
    Deep in his mind he knows he's cool
    He's ditchin' class cause he feels like he don't belong in school
    Momma always yellin' out,
    Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you!
    He wanna show the world he grew in some *******
    Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall
    This dude is the cause of a lot of *******t
    Don't know where is father went
    Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips
    His homies thought that they were violent assassins
    They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active
    We gon' roll up on this *******
    Real silent and passive
    Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him
    We gon' roll to his crib
    Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids
    You down fo' it?
    Tyrone said, "You know what it is"
    So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta "POP POP" (******* ass mutha*******a) [Hook]
    In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gunnnnnn?
    I CAN'T DE
    CIDE [Verse 2]
    Tyrones big ballin'
    Gettin the dough
    ******* ******* and hoes
    Still rippin the 4's
    Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow
    *******t, and all the local neighborhood *******s would know
    Its like he was born to fit the streets
    Never had no chicken feet
    Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet
    Before he walked in some dudes was like "Aye *******...POP POP POP, we dont play *******"
    They just shot him when his lives undone
    The man inside the liquor store dialed 911
    And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone
    Screamin "HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!"
    The boys gunna die and he knows that
    A bullet went through his skull cap
    He's barely breathing
    And both of his eyes ******* have rolled back
    Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo
    Maybe it's linked to the drive by he did a week ago [Hook]
    In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gun?
    I can't decide [Verse 3]
    Tyrone's dead, all over some dumb *******t
    His homies dont know who did it
    They just got assumptions
    Ready to whall out
    With a sinister function
    And drive by on some ******* *******s and dump clips
    And OG was like "******* it he's dead now So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out Yall got me stressed now *******t yall need to chill out Cause everytime some *******t be poppin off yall pull the steel out"
    One of the younger homies was like "******* that, we gon' tug gats and bust back, trust that"
    The OG was like "Man Yall don't need to be out here bustin slugs Yall dont even know who the ******* it was Yall ******g bugs Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route You little *******s always whilin out You need to getcha *******t straight and understand whatcha life about Cause if a bullet hit your ass believe your lights is out."
    The younger homie like "*******, you dont run these streets You ain't never been no ******g G If I wanna bust my heat it's up to me And I know them *******s that killed T Are the same *******s that we hit up the other week"
    Another homie like "Naaah they ain't get back for that Cause that's them *******s pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP [Hook] In the land of the killing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these *******s wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide
  • (Hook) In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gun?
    I can't decide [Verse 1]
    Now see, Tyrone does whatever his homies do
    Just the **** hes doin'
    Deep in his mind he knows he's cool
    He's ditchin' class cause he feels like he don't belong in school
    Momma always yellin' out,
    Damn Tyrone, what's wrong with you!
    He wanna show the world he grew in some *******
    Abusin' the law, 8 weeks in juvenile hall
    This dude is the cause of a lot of *******t
    Don't know where is father went
    Never had no confidence, resortin' to poppin' clips
    His homies thought that they were violent assassins
    They said, come on tyrone, its time to get active
    We gon' roll up on this *******
    Real silent and passive
    Then you pull out the 9 and then blast him
    We gon' roll to his crib
    Be careful shootin' so you don't hit the kids
    You down fo' it?
    Tyrone said, "You know what it is"
    So they roll up, about to retaliate on this busta "POP POP" (******* ass mutha*******a) [Hook]
    In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gunnnnnn?
    I CAN'T DE
    CIDE [Verse 2]
    Tyrones big ballin'
    Gettin the dough
    ******* ******* and hoes
    Still rippin the 4's
    Walk with his fist clinched he was itching to blow
    *******t, and all the local neighborhood *******s would know
    Its like he was born to fit the streets
    Never had no chicken feet
    Walked up to the local liquor store to get a swisher sweet
    Before he walked in some dudes was like "Aye *******...POP POP POP, we dont play *******"
    They just shot him when his lives undone
    The man inside the liquor store dialed 911
    And at the same time he's strugglin' tryin' to find someone
    Screamin "HELP HELP, STAY ALIVE YOUNG SON!"
    The boys gunna die and he knows that
    A bullet went through his skull cap
    He's barely breathing
    And both of his eyes ******* have rolled back
    Oh crap the people who witnessed it can't believe it yo
    Maybe it's linked to the drive by he did a week ago [Hook]
    In the land of the killing
    Better say your prayers tonight
    Amen, its hard enough trynna survive
    And to top it off
    I gotta watch my back
    Cause these *******s wanna act up
    Should I fight or should
    I run? Should
    I hide or get my gun?
    I can't decide [Verse 3]
    Tyrone's dead, all over some dumb *******t
    His homies dont know who did it
    They just got assumptions
    Ready to whall out
    With a sinister function
    And drive by on some ******* *******s and dump clips
    And OG was like "******* it he's dead now So open up the 40 and take a sip and pour the rest out Yall got me stressed now *******t yall need to chill out Cause everytime some *******t be poppin off yall pull the steel out"
    One of the younger homies was like "******* that, we gon' tug gats and bust back, trust that"
    The OG was like "Man Yall don't need to be out here bustin slugs Yall dont even know who the ******* it was Yall ******g bugs Yall gunna be dead taking this violent route You little *******s always whilin out You need to getcha *******t straight and understand whatcha life about Cause if a bullet hit your ass believe your lights is out."
    The younger homie like "*******, you dont run these streets You ain't never been no ******g G If I wanna bust my heat it's up to me And I know them *******s that killed T Are the same *******s that we hit up the other week"
    Another homie like "Naaah they ain't get back for that Cause that's them *******s pulling up in the Cadilla-POP POP POP....POP [Hook] In the land of the killing Better say your prayers tonight Amen, its hard enough trynna survive And to top it off I gotta watch my back Cause these *******s wanna act up Should I fight or should I run? Should I hide or get my gun? I can't decide