Текст (слова) песни: Fiend f O`Dell - All in a Week

 
(talking) 
What up world, this your people, the Excited Private 
Fiend, better known as Sleepy Eyed Jones 
I got a question to ask you, and understand me on this one 
If life is a blessing, and truly a gift 
Why in the hell it could end so quick 
It could happen all in a week, knowI`msaying 
Check this out 
 
[Fiend] 
Monday morning waking up before I brush my dogs 
Loading clips to the tip why, cause haters test balls 
Smoke a cess to ease it all, but I got to face pain 
Push come to shove and I will, release flames 
There`s a war on these streets, it`s the beginning of the week 
Came night fall, a couple of bodies had to leak 
A couple hotties had to beat them in, died a snitch 
Lied in a ditch, they tried not to cry like a bitch 
The eye witness, seen it all, but mouth stayed closed 
Stayed at home praying, as tears drop from my nose 
Suppose it was your boys, would you ride nine Tuesday 
Grabbing whatever`s spent even the old school uzi 
Usually wouldn`t be caught, doing these wrong deeds 
Wednesday, wanna know, they done fucked with the wrong breed 
My girl Chrissy said Fiend, why you wear a vest 
Besides the life I live girl the streets is a mess, it happened all in a week 
 
(Chorus: O`Dell vocalizing in background) 
If life is a blessing, and truly a gift 
Why in the hell it could end so quick 
If you thinking the streets is bad, is really a myth 
You`d be surprised what your ass might get 
 
[Fiend] 
Now, came Thursday, yeah my dog Rover his 
The devil called who in the fuck taking care of them four kids 
The more I did, with a firm grip, I couldn`t shake the thoughts 
I tried to drink the pain away, enough liquor wasn`t bought 
Saw some good news, like a quest for some gold 
My girl sleeped with that other day, bless her soul 
Glock I hold, got paper, wrapping niggas for nothing 
Plus I`m tripping on these hoes, and get it all done with something 
Blunting, to keep my composer, No Limit Soldier 
Trouble seems to find me, in the Navi or the Rover 
Fuck being sober, it ain`t the weekend yet 
Plus some jackers tried to follow, me and Serv in the Vet 
 
(Chorus) 
 
[Fiend] 
Probably even tripping how them boys, chase the wealth 
Followed to I 10 them boys sure killed theyself 
Hell, been not feeling a thang, behind mine 
In search of being heard they surely don`t mind dying 
Picture, what happens, in time on this day 
Chronic got me wanting to sleep on the sixth day 
Mix playing the N.Y., Vix paying the N.O. 
Both, your niggas drinking, blowing some indo 
Send for, Saturday, that`s when the Cali play 
Over that a-way, a man stand in the alley way 
Make it to the club, fuck, he popping lips 
Hit him, I got that torch straw anxious at my hip 
Shit got thick, and real niggas had to leave 
I went throwing heat, like I was in the major league 
Shit, ready for combat including the gun play 
The priest gone be tripping come confessions on Sunday 
 
(Chorus - 2x) 
 
(talking) 
Better yet on our world, knowI`msaying 
Understand it could happen all in a week 
This for Fiend and No Limit to the world 
Understand, live your life nigga
 

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