The Jacka, J. Stalin and Dubb-20 - Never Blink

This that new shit nigga
Follow my lead bitch

I prolly smoked alot of hop in my weed befo'
And it made a nigga crazy
But I'm loungin' tho'
Niggas hope that they gun stay
From round me yo call up
Cuz be like "blood need a pound of that dro"
Times is gettin hectic man I'll
Pay you back later
Fightin a case cause ya boy done
Went to school with a kata
I felt nothin' man it's really nuthin'
It's been so long since Jacka felt somethin'
I keep coming with lines that keep
Numbin' ya face like coke lines
She keep hummin' the background
What that sound like?
Shit, I shoulda stayed in school or somethin'
Now I'm fresh out the county
Huntin' down my runners you feel me?

I, hit the block high make the song cry
Got the eyes of a snake
Never blink never cry
I, only move weight so I can live one time
I'm a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes

Today I opened the paper
Seen about 5 of my niggas
2 got hit with a kata
2 got hit with a nine 1 in critical condition
Plus they found my niggas mama on
The shore with that fish
That's why I smoke alot bo in my blunt & I
Pull the ski mask down
Hoppin' out the suicides
I'm on a suicide, don't really care if I die
Cause so many of my niggas done died
& it's like a jungle
Sometimes I wonder how I
Keep from going under
Plus these motherfuckers keep
Stealing my bundle
But I'm a nutso, from west O you must know
Catch me in a Marauder with your baby mama
I'm a baby gorilla got banana
Clips for the drama
Knock a nigga off then feed
Him to the piranhas
Gotta be around for when my son
Come out my baby mama get him for 2 kicks
A half a tick & bury the box

I, hit the block high make the song cry
Got the eyes of a snake
Never blink never cry
I, only move weight so I can live one time
I'm a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes

Man my life ain't no walk in the park
I spent many nights alone, in the cold
Lost in the dark me & my sister
Nothin' but death can break us apart
Inside I'm superman ain't nothing
Breaking this heart
Yeah mama ain't raised no punk
Taught me to blaze shit
Never graze shit, whenever it's funk
Taught me to reign shit, take shit
Whenever I want
And if a nigga like "whassup?"
Then leave him with lumps
That's exactly what I do
Follow my mamas rules
Of e, not d, cause that's what my mama use
I'm thuggin' dude, I drug abuse, look at me
I'm from the gutter why the
Fuck should I be happy?
My hair nappy, plus I grew up broke
And I'm still living broke
What I grow up for?
I wish they never had me shoulda let me go
If you feelin' how I'm feelin' yo let me know
Mob twist up some rope & just let me blow
Rob make the beat hot & just let me flow
The dope I chase the hood boys know my face
I'm running stuck in place
Man there's no escape

I, hit the block high make the song cry
Got the eyes of a snake
Never blink never cry
I, only move weight so I can live one time
I'm a real nigga you can hear it in my rhymes

Written by:
DOMINICK LAMAR NEWTON, UNKNOWN WRITER

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