Move Silently
Playing chess with a lifer
Made me see the cipher differently
I see the psychological
The way that they condition me
This blood line official
You can trace it back to Sicily
So I listen and I move
That's the wisest choice
Now the soldiers in the field recognize the voice
Pawz one
Paint my name on a rusted train
Leave 'em with a busted frame
Thinking this is just a game
People keep to themselves
And know the gospels
Listen cause the deeper I delve
No 12 apostles
Six shot snub nose
Mighty big nostrils
For the love of the money
They let the sparks fly
Try to tell them not make waves
There's sharks by
Refuse to leave with nothing short of the crown
Until I'm walking out the building with reporters around
Striking the Gotti pose
If they ever find my body froze
It's not a mystery
Asume Illuminati knows
I woke up to a thud
End of the hammer covered in blood
Shovel in my sight
Boots full of mud
Ah crud
What I do
Searching my thoughts
Trying to piece it together
And why the fuck do I have scratch marks on my leather
Oh shit
It's best to
Grab my passport and skip town
Before I get hit with charges and drown
In media reports
I'm Mexico bound
Guilty before trial
Maybe I'm in denial
I mean I'm cold blooded like reptiles
I'm foul like free throws
Or your girl when she kiss you after a deep throat
She nasty
Time flies when you're ducking the law
I should've listened to the homeboy Pawz
But hey
I'm bred to be a knucklehead and bust lead
That's what kept my family fed
Life of the naughty
Made me see the cipher differently
I see the psychological
The way that they condition me
This blood line official
You can trace it back to Sicily
So I listen and I move
That's the wisest choice
Now the soldiers in the field recognize the voice
Pawz one
Paint my name on a rusted train
Leave 'em with a busted frame
Thinking this is just a game
People keep to themselves
And know the gospels
Listen cause the deeper I delve
No 12 apostles
Six shot snub nose
Mighty big nostrils
For the love of the money
They let the sparks fly
Try to tell them not make waves
There's sharks by
Refuse to leave with nothing short of the crown
Until I'm walking out the building with reporters around
Striking the Gotti pose
If they ever find my body froze
It's not a mystery
Asume Illuminati knows
I woke up to a thud
End of the hammer covered in blood
Shovel in my sight
Boots full of mud
Ah crud
What I do
Searching my thoughts
Trying to piece it together
And why the fuck do I have scratch marks on my leather
Oh shit
It's best to
Grab my passport and skip town
Before I get hit with charges and drown
In media reports
I'm Mexico bound
Guilty before trial
Maybe I'm in denial
I mean I'm cold blooded like reptiles
I'm foul like free throws
Or your girl when she kiss you after a deep throat
She nasty
Time flies when you're ducking the law
I should've listened to the homeboy Pawz
But hey
I'm bred to be a knucklehead and bust lead
That's what kept my family fed
Life of the naughty
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Writer(s): Moses Rojas
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