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Mozzy

Only Thing I Got To Loose

 

Only Thing I Got To Loose

(album: Down To The Wire: 4th Ave Edition - 2015)


[June:]
I can't get caught slipping
I can't get knocked down (no noo)
I got to much to lose
The only thing I got to lose is my child
That's why I keep me a shooter, a few shooters around me
I keep me a shooter, it's a few shooters around me

[Mozzy:]
Pain don't ever go away
Spent a whole day just praying for better days
Cook him well done for tryna fade
Momma was disappointed in my grades, but hey
They should've held a nigga back 11th grade
Every time a sucka died we celebrate & parade
Nigga I don't go no where without my thang
Doing a buck twenty in the car pool lane
Black on black crime taking place
Yik his face heavyweight, how am I to blame
We lost prayer shit'll never be the same
Fuck the institution I ain't tryna see them chains

[June:]
I can't get caught slipping
I can't get knocked down (no noo)
I got to much to lose
The only thing I got to lose is my child
That's why I keep me a shooter, a few shooters around me
I keep me a shooter, it's a few shooters around me

[Mozzy:]
Funkin with them suckas we be goin at it
Niggas keep it copacetic when they know it's static
Administrator of the game you know what's hannin
Microphone secondary when it comes to ratchet
Encourage you to fall back you ain't really active
Merchandize in the air hit me when you get the package
Shooting squad blappin for me & I love them for it
Took a couple bullets for me then recovered from it
Still thuggin fuck em if they ain't feeling me
Ain't no room for no peace or tranquility
The nect pluggin niggas heads like auxiliary
Taxes get deducted every time I be dealing with him
Started from the bottom now we here ma
I hadda take chances to get here ma
Before I snitch I'll do 100 years ma
Don't shed a tear for me I ain't happy here ma

[June:]
I can't get caught slipping
I can't get knocked down (no noo)
I got to much to lose
The only thing I got to lose is my child
That's why I keep me a shooter, a few shooters around me
I keep me a shooter, it's a few shooters around me

I can't get caught slipping
I can't get knocked down (no noo)
I got to much to lose
The only thing I got to lose is my child

done

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