Cousin Fik X Fastraks - Eerie World lyrics

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Ft. E-40, Rich Rocka

(Verse)

The real ones either dead or behind bars

The dirty changed up like the clean change draws

In the ghetto, in the pen, gotta be hard

'specially on the otha side of the law

(Hook)

In this eerie world - like a hooka's heart, it's cold

They ain't got no souls - gotta be ready if the fall comes hard

(Verse 2)

They'll watch yo back like a spinacle dick, kill ya without a reward

Rrrr to the head without the ironboard

I'll bring a knife or a sword to a gun fight

The outcome prolly wouldn't be bright

200 years ago they'd make yo back bleed

? anyone needs to know how to read

We shall overcome was the champ

The champ was Muhammad Ali

(Hook x2)

In this eerie world

They ain't got no souls

(Verse 3)

Wake up early in the morning, wash my face

Got dressed, hit my breath, how's boss and plate?

Crash to the car eatin' a bowl of frostin' flakes

My nigga fuckin' with the niggas from across the way

Just had a shooter last night, he had to toss the case

He ask his family how he'd stay, he gettin' lost a day

He even had a sweet bill on the cross and chain

Later that day I heard somebody offer game

And it didn't seem real to the coffin can

Got robbed, now niggas don't floss the same

But the nigga who robbed him got robbed by a cop

Comin' out the bottle shop just for reachin' in his sock

Give a dollar to a knot, police knew he was a nax

Tho he thought he was a rocker said his phone was a Glock

Heard about it on the news, I say 'damn, that's dude'

'He done stole my nigga's shoes, boy this world ain't cool'

(Hook x2)

In this eerie world

They ain't got no souls

(Verse 4)

Red beam on yo chest, I hit yo heart

Sit back and watch yo defense depict the part

Gotta steal another car, I miss the work

It's a cold world, colder than Hitler' heart

Peacoat, got a 4 4 mag in

These hoes on my dick, ain't some agony?

Said em doors swing like cabinets

Toss a bitch like a javelin

Aye, this world so eerie

I don't trust no bitch, I don't even trust eerie

But don't get married, em sick niggas can't hear me

The ghost make em fear me

The scope make me see clearly

I hope ya got a vest, cuz I'm aiming fo' yo flesh

Like dear me, bussin' out the window while the young niggas snear me

Bitch, I make tonight what yo nigga make yearly

Eerie

(Hook x2)

In this eerie world

They ain't got no souls