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a convict story - amal lyrics

(i. verse)
yeah, boy i am a convict after i kicked one shot, i cry
there is no more time to be sad for dying people, i’m planning
i want to be a gangster, left hand gon’ use military fox knife
n right is ok for desert in this low life, (uh!)
n i usually used to use ak-47, i was a king for islamic people, at the
golden throne on my level. son
i’m trying to get it to destroy your country? did you believe it?
so sure, i’m just tryna’ climb one of the boughs of that tree
look, you learn it all, i ain’t know sh-t about guns, blood or knifes, i’m outtie
well if you walk with me, well if you talk to me, well if you don’t
i’m an understanding person, i know what the f-ck happened in charlie
i’m getting consantration on the handle to have it all, f-cked up!
i understand that but i don’t understand something, i’m like a scapegoat
first d-mn, second then third i’m out, you ever watched me doing it?
i ain’t never done anything about it, i never do
you don’t know that, you never done, you make it happen tho but…

(chorus)
come on and get the minimum, (had it!)
before you open up your eyes
this army has so many heads, (uh!)
to -n-lyze…
come on and get your overdose (ayo!)
collect it at the borderline
and they want to get up in your head…

(ii. verse)
you know, n0body gonna help you to go ahead boy, it’s the target
they still got an authority to start and to border, we are
who we are but we got that blank board and
no more str8 to resist, no longer, we were stronger!
but they love you, they love mickie from disney
true! they want peace, quietness
tell me honestly, you comprehend that’s not convincing
i told you, i told them, i told
that’s happening! what you thinkin’ about, that’s all
i’mma show ya ha we doin’ ha we created the territory
then heaven gone too far away to us, i was the worst homie
glory, i see the madness, glory, weakness is dead for me
noone shows some love cause my turkish blood on my face uh!
i have a teammate, created him to get, he’s been talkin’
in my mind i’m the champion, i rule the plan i made it, (uh!)
he hates to be stronger and gates were very binding
good homie good, and i’m too hood for you sucker
i’m always actin’ like a motherf-cker, i just hide attackin’ oh!

(chorus)
come on and get the minimum
before you open up your eyes
this army has so many heads, (huh!)
to -n-lyze… (had it!)
come on and get your overdose (ace!)
collect it at the borderline
and they want to get up in your head…

(outro)
og! representing
still standing here
will be doing same sh-t
i was born to be a convict
n i am!
no more acting like i don’t know
no more using same colors
i now know how you feeling, you got me
i seen that division, i done learned
i don’t need no beat to sing with you
i have your heartbeats, it’s too much fo’ me!

- amal lyrics

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