25 To Life
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Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life (yeah, yeah) Too late (I can't keep chasing you) (I'm taking my life back) Caught in a chase, 25 to life I don't think she understands the sacrifices that I've made Maybe if this bitch had acted right I woulda stayed But I've already wasted over half my life, I woulda laid Down and died for you, I no longer cry for you, no more pain Bitch, you took me for granted, took my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt, I can no longer stand it, now my respect, I demand it I'ma take control of this relationship, command it And I'ma be the boss of you now, goddamn it And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me So you better hear me out, this much you owe me I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you, I have stayed Faithful all the way, this is how I fucking get repaid? Look at how I dress, fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess Always in a rush to get back to you, I ain't heard you yet Not even once say you appreciate me, I deserve respect I've done my best to give you nothin' less than perfectness And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothin' left But you keep treatin' me like a staircase, it's time to fuck step And I won't be comin' back, so don't hold your fuck breath You know what you've done, no need to go in-depth I told you, you'd be sorry if I fucking left, I laughed while you wept How's it feel now? Yeah, funny, ain't it? You neglected me Did me a favor though, my spirit free you've set But a special place for you in my heart I have kept It's unfortunate, but it's Too late for the other side (yeah, yeah) Caught in a chase, 25 to life (Can't take no more, can't take no more) Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life I feel like when I bend over backwards (too late), for you, all you do is laugh 'Cause that ain't good enough, you expect me to fold myself in half 'til I snap Don't think I'm loyal, all I do is rap How can I moonlight on the side? I have no life outside of that Don't I give you enough of my time? You don't think so, do you? Jealous when I spend time with the girls, why I'm married to you still? Man, I don't know, but tonight I'm serving you with papers I'm divorcing you, go marry someone else and make 'em famous And take away their freedom like you did to me Treat 'em like you don't need 'em, and they ain't worthy of you Feed 'em the same shit that you made me eat, I'm moving on, forget you Oh, now I'm special? I ain't feel special when I was with you All I ever felt was this helplessness, imprisoned by a selfish bitch Chew me up and spit me out, I fell for this So many times it's ridiculous and still I stick with this, I'm sick of this But in my sickness and addiction, you're addictive as they get Evil as they come, vindictive as they make 'em My friends keep askin' me why I can't just walk away from I'm addicted to the pain, the stress, the drama, I'm drawn to I guess In', hearts racin' Me a warrior This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony Gun blazing, hearts racing, we don't play nice Man, this that massacre What, what, yeah Jeffery What, yeah, yeah, and... I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses (25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Uh, uh-uh) Yeah, you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things (Not about no games) 25 soldiers, 25 holsters (25) I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses (25, 25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Not about the) Yeah you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things, huh Murder, Kill Bill shit Killin', you'll get killed quick Ain't talkin' syrup, put a hole in your seal quick (Woah) Let them robbers put a hole in your mil', bitch (Ooh) Pay the kid no mind (Huh) Slimeballs shootin' at your spine (Huh, sonny) Pussy boy pig, pork rind, woah Pussy boy buster, no rhymes, woah (Busta) Couple millions to the kids that are mine (Kids that are mine) Only brand new cars, I got style (Woah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Recouping like a scout, no doubt (Uh) Like a brick, bodies in, bodies out (Get 'em out) New ID be the passport If you know why the fuck did you ask for? I just bought a Bentley truck today, yeah, that's what that cash is for We don't do dates with side hoes We don't say side hoes our hoes Yeah, that's out the window, you ain't tryna charge, what you my friend for? (Woah) Dressin' like a prince, but gangster shit is what I live for (Woo) I don't need no backup, no ad-libs, ho (Huh) If you gangster, why you keep sayin' that you real for? (Huh) Backyard look like Chili's, lotta ribs, oh (Brrt, brrt) Ape-shit, pussy, hashtag that (Hashtag) Red Lobster ask Beyonce, where the crabs at? (Crab) Big bloody, bang with 5, where McNabb at? (Woah) .44 push your top back, where your scab at? (Ha, brrt) Lotta hoes, faster car (Faster car) Take the molly, Perky pill, Adderall (Geeked out) Adventure dive in a nigga broad (Dive in) They screamin' we alive, but we killin' y'all (We alive) Hundred bars, what I'm still rappin' for? (Rappin' for) Same reason you made a millie and still trappin' for (Ooh) You don't bang what I'm bangin', what I'm dappin' for? (Dappin' for) Jewelry still wet, fuck I need a napkin for? (Woah) Two months in the game, got a foreign car (Foreign) 120 on your teeth, there go them foreign broads (Foreign broads) If she speakin' English, what she foreign for? I said, "If she speakin' English, what she foreign for?" (hey) I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses (25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Uh uh) Yeah you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things (Ain't about no games) 25 soldiers, 25 holsters (25) I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses (25, 25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Not about the) Yeah you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things, huh This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier symphony Guns blazin', hearts racin', we don't play nice Guns blazin', hearts racin' 'Cause young hearts never die This is my soldier symphony This is my soldier, yeah This is my soldier symphony I am not afraid of flashin' lights Red and blue and handcuffs Afraid not in my life But justice yet to come This is my soldier symphony This is my warzone I got 25 soldiers and 25 holsters I got 25 soldiers with 25 horses (25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Uh uh) Yeah you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things (Ain't about no games) 25 soldiers, 25 holsters (25) I got 25 soldiers, 25 horses (25, 25) Man, we ain't about the games, we not about the games (Not about the) Yeah you know we ain't the games, you know we pop the things, huh Yeah, don't test me, I'm not responsible Don't test me, I am not responsible Guns blazin', hearts racin', we don't play nice Guns blazin', hearts racin' Me a warrior This is my soldier symphony
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:01
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 80 BPM