ChinaMac - Old Head Lyrics

My old head said spit that pain
They got feel you, make em feel you
My old head said let it bang
They got fear you, make em fear you

Ayo what u know about cuffs on a bus
What u know about going gun for gun getting cut
What u know about getting and shitting balloons
What you know about stepping in and shifting the room
Ugh
What u know about starving in a riot
In my cell dreamin I was getting head in a Hyatt
Cook it with the pain
The fiends they gonna buy it
Last one I passed the rock to he retired
How u talking tough
You ain't even got a prior
Put the squeeze on em like pliers
And then It's quiet
Pressure make diamonds
I'm shining cause I apply it
But pressure don't break me
They take me I'm staying silent
Youngin makin grown up decisions with no guidance
We all got strikes, so we run when we hear sirens
We all got pipes
If it's on somebody firing
We all live life but tonight somebody dying

My old head said spit that pain
They got feel you, make em feel you
My old head said let it bang
They got fear you, make em fear you

Ayo another day another dollar to get
I got homies out the pen
And they wild for respect
Make the wrong move
Get five to ya neck
You die for ya set
I'll fly thru ya Jects
And let the missiles fly thru ya chest
Big holes
We waving them big poles
China with the virus
Got nothing but sick flows
We raise the murder rate
Opposition we terminate
Bullets hit ya vertebrate
Neckless get u a Early grave
When it's my time to go
I'm taking somebody with me
Get rich or die trying
Like a 03, Fitty
Kept it all the way a buck when the shit got sticky
Came home and got to it I did a whole 360