Lyrics Young Noble, Deuce Deuce – Full Circle

Full Circle Lyrics – Young Noble, Deuce Deuce

Singer: Young Noble, Deuce Deuce
Title: Full Circle

Yeah
Yeah
Time change well as my mind frame
I sustain, tell my blood stain “you feel a thug pain”

Was it the same? [Was it?] n#gg# I slung ‘caine and dingbats
Young n#gg# tryna get that [Get that] They said all we do is spit raps
Others struggle in the hustle, I ain’t grow up poppin’ bottles
sh#t real on the corner, duckin’ them hollows [Phew

They said we’d die today, I ain’t seein’ tomorrow
They thinkin’ life a party, it’s all fun and games
‘Til on the ground, layin’ a body, they spittin’ gimmicks
They ain’t live it, hearts ain’t in it, that’s the difference

Between you and twentytwo and the gеneral
For those down below, provincial, fеderal
One day just pray, for a better view I’m tellin’ you
He ain’t ya dog, if he ain’t try to put you on

Rather throw it in yo’ face how he ahead of you
Live fast, die young, that’s the price of the game [Price of the game
Man, that’s the price of the game [Damn
Duckin’ them strays bullets gots no name [No names

Man, that’s the price of the game
Look, it’s up to you, if you willin’ to change [Willin’ to change
Best believe that’s a part of the game
Young n#gg# doin’ time in a cell [Cell] Cuffs and chains [Cuffs and chains

Lil’ homie that’s a part of the game [Yeah] That’s the price of the game
In the streets, you gotta take the bitter with the sweet [Sweet
E’ybody starvin’, e’ybody tryna eat [Damn
Friends become family, and sometimes enemies [Enemies

Ya own folks they don’t wanna see you on ya feet [On ya feet
Late night, you don’t wanna see me wit’ the heat [Wit’ the heat
Tryna get back what’s owed to me [Owed to me
Lost too many homies, this ain’t how it’s ‘posed to be [How it’s ‘posed to be

I see these roaches, tryna get close to me [Close to me
Tryna soak me for my energy, and drain my power [Drain my power
You can see it in they face man these cowards is sour
Yeah, they gone off the powder, see it on they nose

Once you see through the lies, truth get exposed [Yeah
A outlaw ’til my casket is closed [Closed
Student of the game, yeah I mastered my flows [Mastered my flows
Young Nob’ and the good brother Deuce [Yeah

Your people ain’t good for ya? [Man] You gotta cut them loose [C’mon]
Live fast, die young, that’s the price of the game [Price of the game
Man, that’s the price of the game [Damn
Duckin’ them strays bullets gots no name [No names

Man, that’s the price of the game
Look, it’s up to you, if you willin’ to change [Willin’ to change
Best believe that’s a part of the game
Young n#gg# doin’ time in a cell [Cell] Cuffs and chains [Cuffs and chains

Lil’ homie that’s a part of the game [Yeah] That’s the price of the game
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