BladeRunners Incorporated (No Chops)

Don't Go!
All I heard was, "Dad, Don't Go Back!"
Don't Go!

I get too excited at times
Never had to try his, Hers, Yours or mines
Bullet steady Guided, To find
Right Between the Eyes

He Disrespected
mines till the tide subsided.
I find germ and rye
And you're not invited, Up high
Crime Five. it's...

"I've Arrived with them
pennies in eyelids..."
Golden Silence, Up high. Crime Five

Don't Go!
All I heard was, "Dad, Don't Go Back!"
Don't Go!

I been nigger rich, for a minute and its nothin
Why get a brick off just to buy a bitch a pumpkin?
Smoking soft can't do you any good youngin
And if you trick no respect on a hundred

I'm still stuck; on a hundred
Too much no lunch I been blunted

Don't Go Back, Don't Go Back

I try to tell you this ahead of deadlines
I never let you get your bread up this why
Yes they make you spread them just the same as you or I
And even as children all he does is doesn't try



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Swenson
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