Issue No 113 Wednesday Lyrics
Wednesday by Issue No. 113
Another nigga locked down, it's hot in my town
I hold the block down
I'm looking at you in your eyes, my nigga, there's no surprise
I know you ain't prepared to fight
'I'm alive, in these times I survive
Every day risking my life tryna provide for me and mine
God forbid I get damned by the peoples in my grind
I'm the one doing the crime so I guess I eat the time
If I gotta, I hustle hard, move a little powder
'I'm never off, every hour is a working business hour
Till I'm stacking the paper, they give me power
Power outage in the ghetto, we can see the light
In order to eat, we determine what's wrong and right
How could you judge what we ever said was wrong
Confessions of a street nigga, this is not a song
Push up your light, y'all, and hit the bong
Don't give a fuck, feel like they been tryna kill me all along
And so I'm gone
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
See, Jimmy was hungry, needed money in a tight spot
Rolls up to the light, there's someone in a nice ride
God didn't see it coming, not to his right side
Jimmy jumped in his car holding his knife out
He's really a nice guy but today he lost his job
And last week his wife died, a daughter and a younger son
Now his mind's drugged, ran from the cancer that his life got
Eyes closed, now he's here robbing just to find hope
To eat and to feed what he got home
Now his peep got polive, 5-0, all just for survival
I see where his life gone, his mind gone
Who to blame? Chose a name from the pile, go
I've been sitting on the edge of my seat, ready to blow, the pressure's increased
Getting so close, the temperature's cold, stepping in snow
And Jimmy just took the wreath of us all
Ask yourself who's mind is lost
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Gone are the days that passed, nothing's the same
That's why we hustle every day to make some kind of change
No looking back unless it's to watch your back
'Cause the jealous ones watch and plot for a sneak attack
Now do you really know your friends from your foes?
The difference between your wife and some jump off hoes?
The distance you gotta travel to really achieve your goals?
Sometimes you must stand alone, that's just how it goes
Remember, it's just you inside when that casket close
So nigga, you decide how you want your life to go
Death is generous, life is stingy, pain is plentiful when happiness is empty
Shit, especially when that pocket looking empty
Make it worse when niggas wanna floss, please don't tempt me
I'm feeling real hungry in a fucked up mood
On some Bugs Bunny shit, you starting to look like food, I better
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
I hold the block down
I'm looking at you in your eyes, my nigga, there's no surprise
I know you ain't prepared to fight
'I'm alive, in these times I survive
Every day risking my life tryna provide for me and mine
God forbid I get damned by the peoples in my grind
I'm the one doing the crime so I guess I eat the time
If I gotta, I hustle hard, move a little powder
'I'm never off, every hour is a working business hour
Till I'm stacking the paper, they give me power
Power outage in the ghetto, we can see the light
In order to eat, we determine what's wrong and right
How could you judge what we ever said was wrong
Confessions of a street nigga, this is not a song
Push up your light, y'all, and hit the bong
Don't give a fuck, feel like they been tryna kill me all along
And so I'm gone
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
See, Jimmy was hungry, needed money in a tight spot
Rolls up to the light, there's someone in a nice ride
God didn't see it coming, not to his right side
Jimmy jumped in his car holding his knife out
He's really a nice guy but today he lost his job
And last week his wife died, a daughter and a younger son
Now his mind's drugged, ran from the cancer that his life got
Eyes closed, now he's here robbing just to find hope
To eat and to feed what he got home
Now his peep got polive, 5-0, all just for survival
I see where his life gone, his mind gone
Who to blame? Chose a name from the pile, go
I've been sitting on the edge of my seat, ready to blow, the pressure's increased
Getting so close, the temperature's cold, stepping in snow
And Jimmy just took the wreath of us all
Ask yourself who's mind is lost
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Gone are the days that passed, nothing's the same
That's why we hustle every day to make some kind of change
No looking back unless it's to watch your back
'Cause the jealous ones watch and plot for a sneak attack
Now do you really know your friends from your foes?
The difference between your wife and some jump off hoes?
The distance you gotta travel to really achieve your goals?
Sometimes you must stand alone, that's just how it goes
Remember, it's just you inside when that casket close
So nigga, you decide how you want your life to go
Death is generous, life is stingy, pain is plentiful when happiness is empty
Shit, especially when that pocket looking empty
Make it worse when niggas wanna floss, please don't tempt me
I'm feeling real hungry in a fucked up mood
On some Bugs Bunny shit, you starting to look like food, I better
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind
Turn the quarter to a half at the half to a whole, motherfucker, I'm grinding
Bend the corners on you lames, fixing wide body frames
When bitch, I'm shining, gone out of my mind