Testo Stabbers - Project Pat feat. Crucial Conflict
Testo della canzone Stabbers (Project Pat feat. Crucial Conflict), tratta dall'album Ghetty Green
What they do?
Smiling in your face
All the time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Smiling in your face
All time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Thank God that we didn't stop at the mud
Still on top, we got God but it's hard
Who gon' watch when I mob in the dark?
Who gon' step up and play their part from the heart
Who really kept it mob from the start
Beginning of the end, been in the block, what's your spot?
Pope was supposed to put the blows in the mob
Can't go nowhere without getting shot
Shot y'all both then left your brains in the park
Ready to ride beside doctor slide
When we drop the cops get right on the spot
Brothers on the team, the Chris drops to the plot
Screaming the scheme dreams, sounding like mean dreams
Sticking they hands in the projects with the pockets
Thinking they can really stop it, but they cannot
We in plot tryna drive, stop us with the cops
Watching them backstabbers turning on me
I thought we was homies
But you was tailing y'all
Cover this up and let me pay and go
How could you do that? We was the oldest one
I was always with you, think you playing me shitty
Had me thinking we we're never in this together
Rapper in one, another life, blood brothers
See, they clubbing you down, ain't no love for you
So we could laugh right in front of my eyes
And when I found out you was the one I gave my life for
Swear to god, you niggas broke my heart
Smiling in my face, stabbing in my back
Got me thinking you was all good, probably no more strife
So me guys, what do we dance about?
I cannot judge you, now, ain't not my brother now
Watch you stab us in our face, laugh us scheming, too bad
Next time I got a blast, I'm coming at you
Smiling in your face
All the time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Smiling in your face
All time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Backstabber spitting venom mane like a serpent
Lurking, right up in your face, then explerging
Your be in this be a witness, hold your case dog
Not for your behalf, but the state, man, I hate y'all
Suckers, got the game twist if you cross us
Rung one dog, I ain't taking no losses
Ghetto mentality get you walking
Out on bond, son, let that thang do the talking
For me, I'ma show you how the pain feel
Thought you was a friend, but the time did reveal
True colors over something that I thought was down
Project Pat, Southside M-town
Down with the conflict, and it's crucial
To all you haters, our feelings are mutual
He's in my range and I know what to do, now
The last sound that he heard, boo-yeah
Boo-yeah, did you really wanna go there
Stuck a knife in the back of a real player
Suffering penalties from my enemies
Black man found dead, it's a casualty
He made me hate, 'cause he brought me hate
So, I had to serve death on a trick plate
Two wrongs really don't make a right though
Sad songs what they sang at the funeral
Here we go my friend, should've known my friend
Had to meet your end, 'bout to call my friend
All homies in the hood don't be real
Some of y'all in the hood fake the deal
I feel things happen for a reason
Why do some of y'all change like a season?
It's Project hoe this what it bleeds on
For a backstabber, dawg, ain't no love
Smiling in your face
All the time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Smiling in your face
All time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Once again, now
We prepared for the last days
Just a ride through the sunset thinking over the times changed
No one to blame it's too much game
When you rise, dropping of the thing
If you don't get the chills when the backstabber hit
Only you can make the change
Black wouldn't mind what black is saying
Black can lead the blind all the way
There's the good side and the bad
Don't get zoomed, don't go astray
Plenty time to play, come on, 'cause I'm tryna get away
Backstabbers is on the plane, they deceive you, gon' be crazy
All the think about is death, I can't stay around these
You can't trust your homie, no more and that's a damn shame
Everything is in their mind, when they try to maintain
Help me, Lord, backstabbers in the disguise
But, besides, we are judging another son, yo, we suppose to rise
Another visions and seeing signs of these faceless ones
See them come, you stay and fight or you run
Like Project Pat Saint that's getting it green (green)
In dreams (dreams)
What type of deceit if you from the scene
If you know what the hell I'm in
Smiling in your face
All the time they wanna take your place
Them back stabbers (back stabbers)
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Gene Mcfadden, John Whitehead, Leon Huff, Paul Beauregard
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