C-murder - Constantly 'n Danger Lyrics
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 Mother*****ing 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 mutha*****a 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 ***** 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 ***** 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 mother*****er bury me I won't rest till I make a ***** 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 mother*****ing pain turn to anger Nigga, I'm constantly in danger
