It feels like war time
I put the peace behind me like the bunny ears
But the disrespect is nothing secret
I don't f*ck with you
Mirror image see you creepin
You wanna act out the thoughts now and steal the thesis
Been, showing niggas how to get it with the off hand
Pause, off hand
It's really love day
You see my shit shimmering
Glisten in the evening vision
Pissin' the night away
Imagine when the the full light touch me for Christs sake
I be fly enough to bring back MySpace
My mind state is The Price is Right high stakes
Define taste.
Notify me
When the state defines race as nothing more than the paste
That keeps the country in one place. 8
Move at one pace
One union
Showing you what continuity could still do through
Through and though and
Do it do it
All collabs no duet
The chosen few still rule the many in this music
On You
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
The sun sets on my belief that shit ain't alright
Rappers intuition turned physical
A Feeling that won't die
Don't lie, like you never knew anxiety
F*cked up a mile high
Now it's panic raining from the sky
And my how the once mighty 'bout to fall
Ya'll see a king that's never been checked
I see a pawn
Or it's Bishop hanging on
Fingertips ain't strong
I ain't pullin' up nothing
Drank the juice far too long
Fire storm!
And with all this going on
It still ain't realer
Than my fear when I look out and see a cop car
Ha, duckin' from the po-lice, that's right!
Tonight's the night they put a bullet in my backside
That's not okay
But those seeds is planted
It's really fascinating
How I can't trust in advance
Never put myself out there to go further
Ya'll see the springboard
I'm seeing my own murder
I wanna thank my genealogy for all the anxiousness
I wanna thank my generation for the lack of patience
Some days reaching for Satan felt easier
F*ck looking for mountaintops
My pops left me to take a breather
Left me lookin at cita
The media is meteors
You like being blinded boy?
Yeah, well me neither
(Me neither!)
Uhh, Me Neither!
(Me neither!)
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Mean Joe Scheme - Gun to the Door Lyrics
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It feels like war time
I put the peace behind me like the bunny ears
But the disrespect is nothing secret
I don't f*ck with you
Mirror image see you creepin
You wanna act out the thoughts now and steal the thesis
Been, showing niggas how to get it with the off hand
Pause, off hand
It's really love day
You see my shit shimmering
Glisten in the evening vision
Pissin' the night away
Imagine when the the full light touch me for Christs sake
I be fly enough to bring back MySpace
My mind state is The Price is Right high stakes
Define taste.
Notify me
When the state defines race as nothing more than the paste
That keeps the country in one place. 8
Move at one pace
One union
Showing you what continuity could still do through
Through and though and
Do it do it
All collabs no duet
The chosen few still rule the many in this music
On You
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
The sun sets on my belief that shit ain't alright
Rappers intuition turned physical
A Feeling that won't die
Don't lie, like you never knew anxiety
F*cked up a mile high
Now it's panic raining from the sky
And my how the once mighty 'bout to fall
Ya'll see a king that's never been checked
I see a pawn
Or it's Bishop hanging on
Fingertips ain't strong
I ain't pullin' up nothing
Drank the juice far too long
Fire storm!
And with all this going on
It still ain't realer
Than my fear when I look out and see a cop car
Ha, duckin' from the po-lice, that's right!
Tonight's the night they put a bullet in my backside
That's not okay
But those seeds is planted
It's really fascinating
How I can't trust in advance
Never put myself out there to go further
Ya'll see the springboard
I'm seeing my own murder
I wanna thank my genealogy for all the anxiousness
I wanna thank my generation for the lack of patience
Some days reaching for Satan felt easier
F*ck looking for mountaintops
My pops left me to take a breather
Left me lookin at cita
The media is meteors
You like being blinded boy?
Yeah, well me neither
(Me neither!)
Uhh, Me Neither!
(Me neither!)
I put the peace behind me like the bunny ears
But the disrespect is nothing secret
I don't f*ck with you
Mirror image see you creepin
You wanna act out the thoughts now and steal the thesis
Been, showing niggas how to get it with the off hand
Pause, off hand
It's really love day
You see my shit shimmering
Glisten in the evening vision
Pissin' the night away
Imagine when the the full light touch me for Christs sake
I be fly enough to bring back MySpace
My mind state is The Price is Right high stakes
Define taste.
Notify me
When the state defines race as nothing more than the paste
That keeps the country in one place. 8
Move at one pace
One union
Showing you what continuity could still do through
Through and though and
Do it do it
All collabs no duet
The chosen few still rule the many in this music
On You
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
(waaatch..)
Watch
The sun sets on my belief that shit ain't alright
Rappers intuition turned physical
A Feeling that won't die
Don't lie, like you never knew anxiety
F*cked up a mile high
Now it's panic raining from the sky
And my how the once mighty 'bout to fall
Ya'll see a king that's never been checked
I see a pawn
Or it's Bishop hanging on
Fingertips ain't strong
I ain't pullin' up nothing
Drank the juice far too long
Fire storm!
And with all this going on
It still ain't realer
Than my fear when I look out and see a cop car
Ha, duckin' from the po-lice, that's right!
Tonight's the night they put a bullet in my backside
That's not okay
But those seeds is planted
It's really fascinating
How I can't trust in advance
Never put myself out there to go further
Ya'll see the springboard
I'm seeing my own murder
I wanna thank my genealogy for all the anxiousness
I wanna thank my generation for the lack of patience
Some days reaching for Satan felt easier
F*ck looking for mountaintops
My pops left me to take a breather
Left me lookin at cita
The media is meteors
You like being blinded boy?
Yeah, well me neither
(Me neither!)
Uhh, Me Neither!
(Me neither!)
Writer: Mean Joe Scheme
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