Lord Knows Lyrics - Masi Rooc

[Verse 1]
Oh see how we made him dance
That night he didn't wanna play when his block got hot
Never put up a stance
Instead of retaliating they ran
Any beef we slide out
Ride on it
Got a knack for time in it
Bad thoughts got me in a rage
When I'm not in the mood for fighting them
Whether the act was spontaneous or premeditated
We step up to the pain like tatum r to the reno
Safety waiting
Fuck any opp that's talking
Automatic dead man walking
Get left in a road
Slaughtered got a pumpy that's been sawed and shortened
Did anothеr two years came back
Seen fake cunts up in thе rap scene
No time and locations they get
When I slap this back
That's how it's happening
Another tick on the listing
What's with the energy it ain't the Olympics
They took off and start sprinting
Ran for the hills the cunt tried blaming on instincts
Still making it slap on the beat
And out in the street
Joint criminal enterprise
When we ride out
Three hitters and about six feet
Who do your brothers keep
Have you seen how they get left with by friends at scenes
Rather 10 lions stand with me than 100 sheep

[Chorus]
I ride to the death my brethren
Hand on my heart I swear to you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Lord knows how many
We don't gotta say too much
We be drilling with the family
Lord knows lord knows lord knows
Lord knows lord knows lord knows

[Verse 2]
15 three day dotter
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Oh see how we never talk on the net we put in the action
Chase them down like Pac that's why I don't bother
Big rats get shot up
Then go texting a copper
Send pics of me in the middle
Not Malcolm the way he goes on
Would've thought he was proper
Anyway anyway wasn't me
Wasn't there never see enemy slide through come
Please we don't down go sleep
Rock a bye baby in the dirt like see
How 'bout the bloke got sent to the ICU
Then talked in a hospital bed
Go watch that footage (Hello dickhead)
Spewing
And we stay on the top like proper
Stays on my hoodie your man came for one sec got lifted
Never hit back A J V Ruiz
I better check my temper
Went from a lesson to a lecture
No sheikh I'm a gangster
Lord forgive me when I vanquish
A opp boy stomp till heads off

[Chorus]
I ride to the death my brethren
Hand on my heart I swear to you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Lord knows how many
We don't gotta say too much
We be drilling with the family