2DEAD BOYZ, The Underachievers — Omertà

Hey.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city in closed curtains.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city in closed curtains.
I'm a pace setter, transcendent, button-pushing, wage weather.
You ain't dealt with cold steppers, feel like Morrison, cold pepper.
Lo sweater, perfect measure, Cleopatra level pleasure.
No regrets, we make it better, press while loud, we chasing treasure.
Riding high and tight, like Pouya's Cadillac.
The team depend on me like Derrick Henry running backs.
This culture still intact, put legends on the map.
Your brothers ain't your blood, it's all the ones who got your back.
That's that pro rebel zombie gang, cold venom, bodies bang.
Gold soul and thunder clap, power stone like Thor's hand.
She wicking out like Shiggy's dance, I'm on the block like Horace Grant.
John the Rock, I paved the path, mashAllah, we free at last.
See the valley covered with the shadow of the death.
We had to war for the souls of those fallen from regret.
Then the cosmos opened up and poured a light over the flesh.
And put the life into the spirits and made them memories coalesce.
What? Luchini pouring from the sky.
We them niggas from the corner store that made it out alive.
Brought all this culture to the game, could never take my life.
My word is my bond, so don't ever take me lightly.
Tie-dye dummy, yeah, Louis Lil Toosie.
She said I get it now, you always keep a bitch juicy.
Goyard on hoes, this plain Eastwood.
The good, the bad, the ugly, and you know we good.
I knew the industry was fake, I still ate it.
Everybody say they gang until the room interrogation.
Everybody wanna be famous but don't know the implications.
Forgive me for my sins, these my brothers, hip-hop saviors.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city in closed curtains.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city in closed curtains.
A secret society, my niggas gon' ride for me.
My niggas gon' die for me, pull a homicide for me.
It all fall down, them my niggas, let it fly for me.
It all fall down, them my niggas, let it fly for me.
A secret society, my niggas gon' ride for me.
My niggas gon' die for me, pull a homicide for me.
It all fall down, them my niggas, let it fly for me.
It all fall down, them my niggas, let it fly for me.
I ride for mine, I die for mine, you talk shit.
I turn your whole strip to Columbine.
Reload the clip, they try to solar eclipse me off my shine.
Glaucoma, I'm known to blind.
Me and gang one of a kind, like a diamond in the rough, the bush.
Pressure brought enlightenment, no lecture.
Them life lessons'll bless you.
Them night shifts could be treacherous, meet your exodus.
Fade ones, never gon' switch, no ambidextrous.
The route rogue, written down in stone, we was destined for it.
One thing I know, the day I'm gone, it's gon' get messy.
Big clip and chrome, but this ain't fashion, we ain't dressing.
I built the block up with the bros like playing Tetris.
Stay connected just like Nexus, she blow me like Sega Genesis, you know.
Just promise you would slide if I died like Blue Indigo.
Fifty-fifty on guns, but didn't know.
It was bad luck to split the pole. 'Nough gun busts turn a fruit cup to a vegetable.
In case niggas ain't know, my only challenge is to open- Heaven's sky, it make the devil cry.
All-seeing eye, I'm messiah to the blinded guys.
Lord forgive me for the nights I can't remember.
For the women I mistreated, for the hearts I left with splinters.
For the times I chose revenge when I coulda chose something gentler.
Black leather, black tint, black cards with no ceiling.
Walk-in closet look like a boutique for my demons.
Heard money can't buy love, I said that's why I stopped seeking.
I done buried old versions of me, ain't no resurrection.
Bending had to kill the desperation, now celebration's expensive.
I can smell the envy underneath the compliments they send in.
Forgiveness ain't forgetting.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city ends, closed curtains.
Omerta, gotta keep a tight circle.
If I die, would you ride or would you murk 'em?
If you died, I will burn every inch of this earth up.
All we got is us, city ends, closed curtains.
It's omerta. A secret society, my niggas gon' ride for me.
My niggas gon' die for me, pull a homicide for me.
It all falls down, then my niggas let it fly for me.
It all falls down, then my niggas let it fly for me.
A secret society, my niggas gon' ride for me.
My niggas gon' die for me, pull a homicide for me.
It all falls down, then my niggas let it fly for me.
It all falls down, then my niggas let it fly for me, you know?
You know. You know.