Listen to Blind Threats song with lyrics from Schoolboy Q

Blind Threats

Schoolboy Q, Raekwon1 Jan 2014

Blind Threats Lyrics

 

Blind Threats (Explicit) - Schoolboy Q/Raekwon

Right uh same sh*t every day homie

Lord please forgive me for all my sins

 

Yeah ni**a wake up to the same sh*t every day homie

Walking in the valley of the shadow of death no rules right

 

Washing my sins off in hell's water

 

Feel like the Bible told me lies as I pray to 'em

 

Kneel down put my faith in 'em will you answer me

 

But if God won't help me this gun will

I swear I'm gon' find my way

 

Uh four corners

Cat and mouse chase got cheese to catch

High on on some drug I'm Space Cadet

Dreaming I don't live up on the block no more

Trapping trying to make it out this obstacle

Life on the edge hell a block away

Pretty Snow White turned eight today

 

Selling that base no Dr Dre

 

Uh guess who in the building

 

Bucket hat with a strap like a pilgrim

Uh kneeling down with some questions to address like

Why the ones who commit the worst sins live the best

The Ten Commandments I can mark five checks

But I sense flaws the Bible preaching blind threats

Streets held me down got faith in a Pyrex

Faith in a four-five I call it the clarinet

 

Sewer full of drugs when the toilet digests

From the cop raid all can relate from the streets

To the wall from niggas to compadres

When the sun go down I'm predicting a heatwave

Forecast your whole body heat on room full of homies

I just pray that the Lord got me

But if God won't help me this gun will

I swear I'm gon' find my way

 

Mic check mic check mic check

 

La-la la-la low-low la-la la-la low

 

La-la la-la low-low la-la la-la low

 

But if God won't help me this gun will

I swear I'm gon' find my way

 

Aim that shoot that pledge allegiance

Kill mine kill yours make it even

Soul need saving Mr Preacher

I know I only come around when it's Easter

 

Funerals Thanksgiving Christmas time

When I'm in jail or when my card declined

 

Uh will you answer me

 

Take me out of hell and make plans for me

Misery loves company ain't a surprise

It was just me and my niggas we was trying to survive

But we would never make it out alive

Sh*t we living to die oxymoron

Hope to get to heaven 'til that day arrive

Running through the ally hope the bullet don't collide

 

Car window shattered glass on my right side

Dogs bark in the backyard root for me

Out of shape belly courtesy of 40

Spoiled only child baby boy Jody

Same jacket on from back in the day

 

Praying that the Lord come and take me away

 

But if God won't help me this gun will

I swear I'm gon' find my way

 

Mic check mic check mic check

La-la la-la low-low la-la la-la low

 

La-la la-la low-low la-la la-la low

 

But if God won't help me this gun will

I swear I'm gon' find my way

 

It go tuna fish sandwiches bread dry snaking

Black Lincoln burgundy Mac I clap a king-pin

Caught me in the airport gust that I was thinking

On how to stay rich and get bills with my acquaintances

Yeah money is the issue I diss you

It's no problem at all yo the bunch on the pistol

 

Cause I'm a suitcase king

Cooling at the gambling spot with a screwed face grin

New Beige Bent we stay winning play it again yo

Put the bone in your jaw now say it again

Round nightfall under the tents coming to rinse

Get out the way or let the shotty dispense

Revenge killers who make the events iller

This is more realer snatch you right up out of the Benz

The Wu wheelers who huddle up coupes knows the truth

 

You know the whoopty-whoop solo or group I kill niggas