T-on
Dead End
DEAD END
T-on
[Talking]
Some niggas have dreams, thugs have dreams too, but when you born in the hood the things become harder and u look the easier way to get wutcha want. The crime, is easy get in it but it's a road dead end.
[Chorus]
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[verse 1]
2009, Brazil,
The place where the survivor also is a skill.
The place where u choose between work and steal,
The streets are the school the obstacles are drills.
Try keep alive then don't step outta line,
Try getting yo money, right, then take yo eyes outta mine.
Lookin' fo' false promises come here some cheated novices,
Tryinna make a family ingenuous lost they kids for police.
God forgive me fo' my words, but this just let me down,
I don't wanna have to say my homies are underground.
A night I saw a nigga runnin' just like a bolt,
A simile in face but his face was pale like a ghost.
I wondered, where will the bread take the man?
But it's never enough money, respect and fame.
Nigga from mile ways I know how to recognize a hustla,
I hope it's gonna be more than a dream be a thugsta.
(Chorus)
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[Verse 2]
2 years ago died my old homey,
He was straight lived his calm life lonely.
He was like a hero ‘cause almost got thirty,
He was a freaky till now I think it's funny.
This life's hard until now just got enemies,
Nobody ever came here help me to heal my injuries.
Ever since I was a boy learned peace is a fantasy
In my cradle fights broke strings among my family.
Shit, one day I wish I had nine to bust a sucka,
I'm tired of spend my patience with those motherfuckas.
Now I see a nigga popin' another because of 50 bucks,
Do the guns bring drugs? Politics are givin' a fuck.
It's an assault shit, you got no reaction,
Get outta car bitch, I've got no affection.
I learned I must be cruel when I was just a teenager,
Between Love and Hate I chose the paper.
(Chorus)
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[Bridge]
There's no justice,
There's no police.
If you got money and respect,
There's nothing you'll regret.
There are no friends,
There are no gains.
I doubt if there's a heaven,
The way I'm going along is dead end.
(Chorus 2x)
T-on
[Talking]
Some niggas have dreams, thugs have dreams too, but when you born in the hood the things become harder and u look the easier way to get wutcha want. The crime, is easy get in it but it's a road dead end.
[Chorus]
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[verse 1]
2009, Brazil,
The place where the survivor also is a skill.
The place where u choose between work and steal,
The streets are the school the obstacles are drills.
Try keep alive then don't step outta line,
Try getting yo money, right, then take yo eyes outta mine.
Lookin' fo' false promises come here some cheated novices,
Tryinna make a family ingenuous lost they kids for police.
God forgive me fo' my words, but this just let me down,
I don't wanna have to say my homies are underground.
A night I saw a nigga runnin' just like a bolt,
A simile in face but his face was pale like a ghost.
I wondered, where will the bread take the man?
But it's never enough money, respect and fame.
Nigga from mile ways I know how to recognize a hustla,
I hope it's gonna be more than a dream be a thugsta.
(Chorus)
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[Verse 2]
2 years ago died my old homey,
He was straight lived his calm life lonely.
He was like a hero ‘cause almost got thirty,
He was a freaky till now I think it's funny.
This life's hard until now just got enemies,
Nobody ever came here help me to heal my injuries.
Ever since I was a boy learned peace is a fantasy
In my cradle fights broke strings among my family.
Shit, one day I wish I had nine to bust a sucka,
I'm tired of spend my patience with those motherfuckas.
Now I see a nigga popin' another because of 50 bucks,
Do the guns bring drugs? Politics are givin' a fuck.
It's an assault shit, you got no reaction,
Get outta car bitch, I've got no affection.
I learned I must be cruel when I was just a teenager,
Between Love and Hate I chose the paper.
(Chorus)
Look where you're going, look wut you're doing,
Then when you vacillate yourself you're burying.
Think twice before pulling you'd be the victim,
Lotta entrances to go in but it's dead end.
[Bridge]
There's no justice,
There's no police.
If you got money and respect,
There's nothing you'll regret.
There are no friends,
There are no gains.
I doubt if there's a heaven,
The way I'm going along is dead end.
(Chorus 2x)