Crash & Burn lyrics

by

Esham


[Talking]
As I blaze, can't help but think about my little nephew
My young n*gga, Joe Roc, and all the little n*ggas
Walkin' the bloody trail, followin' the footsteps of this hell
We call America

Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but haters
And snakes, and sinners, and f*ckin' perpetrators
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but fire
And n*ggas will kill ya ass quicker than Michael Myers
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but hustlas
Drugs smugglas, and Reel Life ghetto strugglas
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but evil
People seekin' 'Redrum' wit' they body leakin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but money
Win or lose fritos up in Detroit casinos
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but pressure
And n*ggas be on the grind like the lookin' for buried treasure
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but snake b*tches
All about they things, don't give a f*ck about no n*ggas
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Even wit' a baby, the mental stress alone will drive your ass crazy
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Gotta keep your head together and open up your eyes or be out cold forever
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Never bribe to the crime, they can't trace the styles, too hard of a design
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Diabolical, biological, DNA, they match ya hair follicle
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Police trouble you, CCW, don't be slippin' in the bubble 'cuz ya brain's numb
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Warfare be mental and if you get cooked it ain't coincidental
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Till ya getcha play off, offence might blitz so you keep ya sawed-off
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Trapped up so you don't get wrapped up in a body bag, fresh ink on ya toe-tag
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Through all four seasons, blood money be the reason n*ggas triggas be squeezin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped
For protection in ya section, I be flexin' a slug and brain connection
Young n*ggas stay strapped
For the robbas, and the jackas, and the sneak attackas, ambushes out the bushes
Young n*ggas stay strapped
When you gotcha top dropped, gotta keep the Glock c*cked
No safety, ready to rock
(Ready to rock, stay strapped up) [4x]
As I fall, I twist and turn
I fly through the sky, I crash and burn [4x]

Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz ain't nothin' out here but preachers
Crazy kids in the classrooms gunnin' down the teachers
Young n*ggas stay strapped
When you gettin' high, never wonder why people die, killas murder without an alibi
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Witcha ammunition 'cuz you just might be on another mission
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Ricochet, bullets stray, you might die one day from the evil gun play
Young n*ggas stay strapped
'Cuz that's my slogan, when I'm rollin' and controllin', still pistol holdin'
Young n*ggas stay strapped
If you wanna stay alive keep a .45 tucked in ya drawers by ya side
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Drugs, cocaine, insane, bullet to the brain, no pain no gain
Young n*ggas stay strapped
Even when you in the rain, 'f*ck Da Fame', just come and take aim
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames
Young n*ggas stay strapped
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames
When the cannons start bustin' all they seen was flames
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