SLAINE - Conman lyrics

rate me

This game has played with my emotions, messed with my brain

The street's got a million stories but the lesson's the same

So before I go to sleep I count the blessings of Slaine

Accepting the rain and the gossipers who stepped on my name

I got cats who wanna roll on me with weapons to aim

Doing a home invasion but homie I'm holding the same

And I know what life's like standing cold in the rain

So I don't want to but if I have to I will go there again

I seen films and creeps chewing pills in their teeth

Nod off and watch them go as they get killed in their sleep

I've witnessed what you never want your children to see

Know a thousand cold blooders way iller than me

You found of me, good, play it in your neighbourhood

This is hip hop, people say it's bad, say it's good

This is for my people who know that I could

That I would without getting roped in the mud, yeah

Yeah, got my noose tied but it's tangled

Smoking on dust from the angels

America, I'm star spangled

Strangled, conman looking for an angle

Kids got their fists in the air ready to scrap

Me I got the mic in my hand ready to rap

Got the shotgun in the trunk with machetes and rats

The blood strays

I come from angel dust,

And Roslindale, hell, why the fuck not?

Sergeant Bill can fuck himself cause we don't love cops

Love loud music, cases of booze, and drug spots

I roll with Finigans and Flannigans, Dominicans, Hispanics, and Blacks

And some people wanna panic at that

But all that racist crap and old antics is whack

Say no one can ever stop it but I can with the rap

Grew in white pride till the city heard the word nigger used everyday

Why they drinking liquor, booze,

When we came here they called us whops and micks