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Styles P

Air Of The Night

 

Air Of The Night


[Intro: Styles P, DJ Drama]
See you when we get there,
For my nigga Knockout!
I know you up there getting shit straight so we gon be aight when we get there!
(Gangsta, DJ Drama)

[Styles P:]
Shit we rather die before we cry broke,
Go rob a nigga take the money and buy coke...(CANNON)
All for a whip-a couple of kicks-and a fly coat,
Shit we might flip if we ain't able to buy smoke,
If were hopeless are we able to buy hope? (Tell me)
Still get the thriller 9 kickin like Tae-Bo
Deal with the demons No sleep I ain't been dreamin,
Only nightmares when I'm scheemin.
[repeat]

[Styles P:]
Shit we rather die before we cry broke,
Go rob a nigga take the money and buy coke,
All for a whip-a couple of kicks-and a fly coat,
Shit we might flip if we ain't able to buy smoke,
If were hopeless are we able to buy hope? (Tell me)
Still get a thriller 9 kickin like Tae-Bo
Deal with the demons No sleep I aint been dreamin,
Only nightmares when I'm scheemin,
What its gon take? I guess another funeral a wake,
But these niggas wanna see you upstate,
Nigga this is betty crocker shit Johnson & Johnson,
I'm talkin about powder and cake,
More green in the forest aim real mean with the taurus,
Said my man said I need to read the (Sorr-uh) (sp?)
Nigga this is closest to religion Imma get,
Leave a body on the stoop and let them niggas get my drift,
Or better yet the draft subtract the bodies you could do the math,
Do you really wanna walk down this path?
Yeah I'm in good health living a sick life,
Doing wrong shit but its getting me rich right,
Looking at the cars and the crib is it worth what I did?
But who can I ask "Can I Live?"
I don't really know so that's why I'm hard as it get,
But I still ask God to forgive.
Nigga!

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