Booka600 - Relentless (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Booka600 - Relentless (en) Lyrics
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I'm not a part of the case
but I guess I'm a tourist
I'ma take care of JusBlow like
it's one of my chores
I was trackin' down my flows,
I could never ignore you
And I was ridin' in that Wraith,
you told me keep it goin'
I wasn't puttin' shit past,
damn, I knew it was comin'
I could tell the devil passed
and I see his horns
I can see the rain passin',
I'm in a storm
I didn't know I was doin' the
dash with my Styrofoam
Even though I'm fuckin' his bitch,
I keep my bitch at home
And I know I got some killers
but I do my shit alone
When I talk about my past, that
shit gon' haunt me strong (Shit
gon' haunt me strong)
I know one thing, if they catch
me, they gon' do me wrong
(They gon' do me wrong)
I ain't even tryin' bring up stories
about my daddy, mmm-mmm
I done went gold in the streets,
I don't want Grammys
(I don't want Grammys)
Hit my first lick and I gave it all
to my granny (All to my granny)
Hit a famous bitch and she ain't even
have on panties (Have on panties)
I'm not tryna turn my
pain to a love song
I'm just tryna make y'all
feel me, hug on me
I'm just givin' y'all the real
me, I won't rub you wrong
And everybody got that day you
gon' be scars and bones
Love who? I need my family, I
need my money, I need my drugs
too (I need my drugs too)
I turn her up, way, way up, they wanna
fuck you (They wanna fuck you)
Can't catch one nigga, always
hidin', I spend dubs
too (I spend dubs too)
They shoot at houses, shoot
at cars, they shoot at clubs
too (Shoot at clubs too)
I know it hurt you so bad I'm above
you (I know it hurt you so bad)
Before he died, I really cried,
I told him, "Love you" (I know
you cried, it's so sad)
Wish I could hug you (Wish
I could hug you)
Wish I could touch you, yeah, yeah
(Wish I could touch you)
I get so high, I act too nonchalant
when I'm paranoid
When the police die, I laugh, don't
cry, what they did to George
Floyd (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And Booka and Boonie my dawgs forever,
that's why I won't lie to 'em
I seen my uncle tryna wash cars,
stopped and gave five
to him (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Police never solved them murders,
that's a quiet storm
(That's a quiet storm)
Had to pee outside, can't
lie, my uncle too high in
the bathroom (Bathroom)
Voice of the streets, voice of
the trenches, I cannot lie to
'em (I cannot lie to 'em)
I ride with my brothers, I love
my niggas, and I'd die for
'em (And I'd die for 'em)
I was innocent, couldn't prove
it but I survived through
it (I was innocent)
I was indigent, no movin', house arrest
added to it (I was indigent)
I accepted all my pain, I bit the
rag for it (I bit the rag)
And they be out to get the
gang, it be the task force
(It be the task force)
I'm just acceptin' all this pain
but I didn't ask for it
(Acceptin' all this pain)
These niggas think they run the streets,
it's just a crash course
Lil' bro just said he'd die for
me, that shit a bad choice
(This shit a bad choice)
One of my brothers I love to death,
they callin' him The Voice
(They callin' him The Voice)
Don't got no love for another
bitch, I just want intercourse
(I just want intercourse)
One day I'm takin' my lil' daughter,
I'm walkin' in a court
(I'm walkin' in a court)
Got my lil' homie down state doin' time
for Illinois (Time for Illinois)
I just keep tellin' him keep
faith, he gettin' paranoid
(He gettin' paranoid)
Why you talkin' 'bout all them bodies?
Niggas, kill the noise
Rest in peace to Baby D,
he claimin' dilla, boy
They scandalized my cousin, they
just know we killin' for him
Get off a pill, I'm puttin'
tears in my Gucci scarf
Mmm, get out my business,
I be hangin' with some killers,
they relentless
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