Death Row by Kadenze Lyrics
(Boys we hit the jackpot this time)
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
[Verse 1: Gawdy]
(gddddd)
Back of the bag back of the [?]
My niggas lurkin'
Chicken is swervin'
Baby chop (gddddd) backin on burd
These niggas ain’t real
These niggas turn rat
These niggas gon' squeal
How do u feel?
I’m tryna to feel a base, like Uncle Phill
I’m not thе one u wait on (nah)
I’ll be knocking weight off (wеight off)
Drop how much u made of (huh?)
Bitch I’m [?]
I’ll rock these jewels bitch Id never rock with adof
Heard he came with nine niggas
We'll be knocking adof (yea yeah)
Walk in the spot, everything grease (yea yeah) (yea yeah)
I got the drop coming with breeze (yea yeah) (yea yeah)
Look at his face he wanna play? (Look at him) (lil nigga)
Matter of fact u a pro nigga whole Nigga
How the fuck you take a [?]
Why the fuck you say [?] then turn around and fold nigga (yea yeah)
It’s on sight catch u slipping on a cold night (yea yeah)
Death row (yea yeah)
Shook night
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
[Verse 2: Kadenze]
Once they kill your car then you can’t get it back (get it back)
Heard that mofo was loose so I can cut you slack
What you said to me keeps playing back to back (playin' back)
You tell me lies but you givin' them the facts
That black and white is gon' tell me about your soul
I can't agree with you or go against the code
You supposed to flap together, supposed to be my crowwww
Gotta let u go your damagin' my soullll
A liability (huh)
Nigga that's clear to see
Stuck in the field wimme
You're supposed to be real wimme
You're supposed to come build wimme
Instead you wanna chill wimme
So that gotta do wimme
But gave them the pieces to glue to me
Ohh look boys we got em'
They slidin' up, perfect
That’s what they said to you nigga
You coming' back over here trying to reword it
Every day is a whole another version
I don’t know why you think this won't surface
Your loyalty is in the furnace
Shit done, close curtains
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
(Boys we hit the jackpot this time)
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
[Verse 1: Gawdy]
(gddddd)
Back of the bag back of the [?]
My niggas lurkin'
Chicken is swervin'
Baby chop (gddddd) backin on burd
These niggas ain’t real
These niggas turn rat
These niggas gon' squeal
How do u feel?
I’m tryna to feel a base, like Uncle Phill
I’m not thе one u wait on (nah)
I’ll be knocking weight off (wеight off)
Drop how much u made of (huh?)
Bitch I’m [?]
I’ll rock these jewels bitch Id never rock with adof
Heard he came with nine niggas
We'll be knocking adof (yea yeah)
Walk in the spot, everything grease (yea yeah) (yea yeah)
I got the drop coming with breeze (yea yeah) (yea yeah)
Look at his face he wanna play? (Look at him) (lil nigga)
Matter of fact u a pro nigga whole Nigga
How the fuck you take a [?]
Why the fuck you say [?] then turn around and fold nigga (yea yeah)
It’s on sight catch u slipping on a cold night (yea yeah)
Death row (yea yeah)
Shook night
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
[Verse 2: Kadenze]
Once they kill your car then you can’t get it back (get it back)
Heard that mofo was loose so I can cut you slack
What you said to me keeps playing back to back (playin' back)
You tell me lies but you givin' them the facts
That black and white is gon' tell me about your soul
I can't agree with you or go against the code
You supposed to flap together, supposed to be my crowwww
Gotta let u go your damagin' my soullll
A liability (huh)
Nigga that's clear to see
Stuck in the field wimme
You're supposed to be real wimme
You're supposed to come build wimme
Instead you wanna chill wimme
So that gotta do wimme
But gave them the pieces to glue to me
Ohh look boys we got em'
They slidin' up, perfect
That’s what they said to you nigga
You coming' back over here trying to reword it
Every day is a whole another version
I don’t know why you think this won't surface
Your loyalty is in the furnace
Shit done, close curtains
[Chorus: Kadenze]
I tried to speak on it but I can't speak no mo' (speak no mo')
Hurts me what I heard and I can't let it go (can't let it go)
But my brother's keeper, keeper of the soul
When I’m not with you then you should hold your own
If I can not feel this I put you on death row
Rather talk to me or you don't talk no mo'
Tell me that I'm rolling, tell me that I’m cold
But I'm confident the streets told me you told
(Boys we hit the jackpot this time)