Heroin Bars lyrics

by

Swizz Beatz


[Verse 1: Styles P]
Hey yo, before this rap sh*t I was making them packs flip
When it was money in this crack sh*t, them fiends double back quick
Born with the heart, cop the hammer let it clap quick
Barrell still smoking, tuck the strap under my mattress
f*cking with a n*gga with issues, next step
Is a funeral and a familly that miss you, cold sweats
Stay the f*ck from around me, unless you want your face whipped
f*ck stitches and staples this n*gga need a facelift
See I ain't got patience, n*ggas like to talk a lot
Put the pressure on, the same n*ggas try'na call the cops
I'm the one that call the shots, your whole f*ckin squad know
Die slow, caught my first charge around 94
Me and Dashy lil n*ggas scrappin with the police
I was 13, an open case with two co-d's
f*ck can you show me, I done seen it all n*gga
n*gga grew up fast, I walked first I never crawled n*gga
And I never call n*ggas, if I'm in a tight spot
Tryna leave a n*gga at the morgue in a ice box
So please be cautious, when you f*ck with AP
God was on his bullsh*t when he made me
Feel me n*gga

[Verse 2: AP]
I'm from YO where everybody bold
You can catch a case like a cold
Town seem hotter than a stove
Young n*ggas ain't getting old
Either they killing sh*t or getting filled up with holes
Everybody cryin the broke life
Blowin weed, shootin dice talkin the coke price
n*ggas tryna come up real hard
Stick up kids'll run up real hard
Seen the future playin cards in the yard
Back in 93 I knew then I'd be large and 'core
Making thoughts to make New York say I'm hard
Everybody knew I was thorough
Hit the block with a pack see my n*gga like Earl!
Yo Half, light a blunt and get a bottle my n*gga
Life hard and we might miss tomorrow my n*gga
All we had was us, fiends had to rush
Got money, got pus*y we ain't had to lust
And I come from a real click
Where n*ggas do real sh*t
Couple n*ggas hustle, couple n*ggas to peel sh*t
Yeah I said a lil face will get you a big face
Same way a lil case will get you a big case
I'ma wolf, I ain't got a rat or pig trait
Snake trait, cross me no place in the world will be a safe place
I'll find you, whatever it takes
To get your face ate
SP the ghost, n*gga wild like a great ape
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