Lose In The End Lyrics - Singles - Casual

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Lose in the end 

You gonna, gonna, gonna lose in the end 

You gonna, gonna, gonna lose in the end 

You gonna, gonna, gonna lose in the end 

You gonna, gonna, gonna 

How'd I get here? Dwell through the hauls of all this confusion 

Usin' my tactics to stay alive, wait astride when they try to get ya 

Pretend they the bomb and they gonna get with ya 

Run get away wouldn't care to stay and try a peace rally's 

Not a place to die, flee the park peoples pigs is comin' 

Your already homeless but they want ya gone in less than three 

Eat away the P O L I C E and I see the billy club 

He'd really love to hit me or get me 

But my 3-5-7 is wit me, ain't goin' out I ain't 

I'd rather paint chalk around a pig then a brother who's dark 

I never ever walk streets lonely 

I always gotta have my millimeter on me 

To kill or beat a bald Bill or Ted officer, lootin' so you shootin' 

And ya go off with tha trigger, so ya figure you need to dig her 

Nigga of some brown but it ain't happenin' 

You gonna lose in the end 

You gonna lose in the end 

You gonna lose in the end 

[Incomprehensible] 

Didn't wanna cap him 'cause I knew it wasn't wise 

Realized that my plan b was comin' 

I need a concoction to block men and auction off them 

Just like they did us in dock ten 

So now I stalkin' walkin' with myself 

And plus Tajai's swiss knife from off the shelf 

To shake the likes of black abusers 

And use a can opener to open ya 

Skin and then dig in and twist and turn, and salt, burn 

Left him cryin' that I'll never get away 

I always get away, I always get away, retreat and bag off 

Call A-plus he must know that I'm about to fag off 

Tell him he sager, inhale when I heard the word was abandonin' me 

My plan would be crumbled, I tumble down in tears 

Pressured by the cops and neglected by my peers 

But now I gotta go on all I know, fuck it I'm a call a ho' 

You gonna lose in the end 

You gonna lose in the end 

You gonna lose in the end 

You're done when it's over 

The spot I'm hidin' in is not tight 

B P D see me spotlight, I gotta get movin' 

Hopin' fences, droppin' senseless men 

Who try to stop me on my way? 

They in pursuit of a cute kinda demanded 

Man and then away the fly guys landin' 

And then they gonna get Buck-ba-bo-bo 

Buckshots and a lugged gun used up 

Who's up next? No one 

I go run the whole one, hopped in, stopped 

When I noticed that the quote is from good times 

I'm the man 

There goes the brothers who bit ooh goody 

They got 'em surrounded description blue hoody 

That's what happens when ya wanna wear your apparel like mine 

[Incomprehensible] 

[Incomprehensible] 

Couldn't figure it out? 

Ya lose in the end