Constantly In Danger Lyrics

Constantly In Danger

[Featuring Mia X]
[C Murder]
Constantly in danger shit trouble always
seems to find me.
Constantly in danger I can't stay away from this
shit
Constantly in danger to crime I aint no stranger
Test me damn sure
I'm gonna bang ya
I've been known to do what I gotta do
I hang with a
hardass crew called TRU
Motherfucking feds they wanna plot
They really
think a nigga open up shop
I make millions huh, off of words
I aint got
time to scold g's off of burbs
Bulletproof vest on my chest
And
bulletproof windshields to catch the rest
Of a punkass nigga muthafucka
round
Aint that cold, a nigga sware I had eight pounds
I keep an eye on
my rear view
My money bigger, huh, so I got a bigger gun too
I keep a
nine with me, if you want me come get me
You shoot first bitch you better
hit me
I keep a close eye on a stranger
Nigga, heh, cause I'm constantly
in danger
[Chorus]
The world is mine cause I'm in it, and danger means No
Limit
The world is mine, fool, cause I'm in it, my veins pump No Limit
The
world is mine cause I'm in it, and danger means No
Limit
[Mia-X]
Anamocity, got them haters plottin and got them feds
watchin
Tryin to twist a bitch up in knots
With that he said she said
pointing at me
Trying to connect the dots, get me locked up for
consperacy
Now who that say she knew that, said she did that
With that
nigga that got TRU on his bizzack
Forget that, you so legit black, we hard
to get at so get back
Cause it's a fizzact that we gonna shizzat
Dollars,
those down from day one we gonna holler
Devour those in our path shots
follow
Knock ya dick in the guts, nigga trust
Momma bust behind a cream
bills, smoke in god we trust
And it's a must I represent for my tank
dogs
Us against the world so when we come get out the way y'all
Soldier
boys and one girl down for a freefall
The industry strangle us, TRU, always
live in danger
Chorus
[C-Murder]
Constantly I keep an eye on my
enemies
I'm having dreams of a motherfucker bury me
I won't rest till I
make a bitch nigga bleed
I'm gettin paid by the gat and the triple
beam
All my love is for the thugs on the block
Evil thoughts keep telling
me to bust on the cops
Bullet wounds in my back keep me paranoid
I'm
hearing gunshots, ducking behind cars
Will I end up in the grave or the
penetentary?
Oh god, don't let the reaper capture me
I started off as a
street thug
Convicted felon with tatooes and street blood
A second chance
when I came back to life
Niggas dying if I think they aint down right
My
motherfucking pain turn to anger
Nigga, I'm constantly in danger