Lyrics Homicide.lrc Kevin Gates
[id: taasrlax]
[ar: Kevin Gates]
[al: By Any Means]
[ti: Homicide]
[length: 03:07]
[00:01.73]I’m not the strongest man in the world
[00:03.27]I never said I was
[00:05.26]But, I fear none and I respect all
[00:08.66]And if you disrespect it, I’mma die bout it
[00:12.01](Shoot em’ up) In the ghetto where we all grind
[00:14.94]Sun up to sun down
[00:16.92]Hustle all night (Shoot em’ up)
[00:19.57]Pressure on em, that’s at all times
[00:21.31]Take one of mine then I’mma make sure that we all cry (one eighty seven)
[00:25.35]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[00:28.78]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[00:31.13]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[00:34.80]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[00:37.66]Malcom X a religion but this ain’t television
[00:41.06]Go watch the movie then come back and try to tell me different
[00:44.01]I swear to God I miss my nigga just full of hate (I do)
[00:47.48]Bullet in the chamber, pull up and go BANG
[00:50.17]Doin’ it for his kids the ones that Shud don’t look after
[00:52.79]Watching the news in a foster home, they father was massacred
[00:56.11]In the hospital laid up inside my dick a decathetar
[00:59.00]Hill up and go kill up everything in his family
[01:02.52]Should’ve flipped me got to teach the bitch that tried to get at me
[01:05.59]Left my nigga children on this Earth to be bastards
[01:08.57]Bitch I’m up in the mornin’, caught a slip, grip up on em’
[01:11.62]At the red light through the windshield knocked out all his components
[01:14.83](Shoot em’ up) In the ghetto where we all grind
[01:17.85]Sun up to sun down
[01:19.50]Hustle all night (Shoot em’ up)
[01:21.91]Pressure on em, that’s at all times
[01:24.14]Take one of mine then I’mma make sure that we all cry (one eighty seven)
[01:28.00]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[01:30.74]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[01:33.82]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[01:37.47]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[01:40.01]Had to draw down, lay the law down for a month straight
[01:43.63]Ain’t no sleepin’, nigga beefin’, this a month straight
[01:46.72]Band-aids on my fingertips, with gloves on I clutch chrome
[01:49.33]Duct tape the bottom of my shoes, with the snub on
[01:52.91]Up it, spray it to the pavement you a blood donor
[01:55.94]Infrared, white shirt, red all the blood on it
[01:59.18]Throw a bag of drugs on you, for the crime scene
[02:02.20]Drug-related homicide, closed case, crime scene
[02:05.48]Extender stick out, BLICKA BLOCK and didn’t dick off
[02:08.78]Thought that was your bitch she set you up, caught with your dick out
[02:11.75]Trail you to the club and catch you thievin’ out that bitch
[02:15.14]My decoy fight cause a distraction leave you leakin’ out that bitch
[02:17.69](Shoot em’ up) In the ghetto where we all grind
[02:20.94]Sun up to sun down
[02:22.71]Hustle all night (Shoot em’ up)
[02:24.59]Pressure on em, that’s at all times
[02:26.85]Take one of mine then I’mma make sure that we all cry (one eighty seven)
[02:30.63]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[02:34.02]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[02:36.74]Homicide, Homicide (Shoot em’ up)
[02:40.58]Pray that it don’t be a homicide
[02:41.96]Year of Release: 2014