TSM - Hook

TSM´s newest song. Lyrics : Can anybody tell me what are we living? Why are we living that way? Sinning in front of wise homies, running from furious cops, seeing my g´s balling to fake thugs, enemies... Much worries, more and more brothers buried, fucked with those problems in the dope game, always stressed in the fast lane, heart beating hard because we are the ones blamed, enemies hiding from us, don´t wanna get buzz, why are you hiding to live it, if you are living to hide it, screwed this sh*t out, morning blunt took the pain out, g´s sinning, people that shouts, fake thugs scared, brothers say i nailed... it, why are you hiding to live it if you are living to hide it, said it, don´t try to survive, in our block, triggers ready, pointing my head, you don´t think.. You really don´t think i will be the one dead ha? Hahaha middle finger up to y´all, uppercut, duck, hook or cross, knockout, be the boss.. People ploting on your death, your life, your hardest breath, 2 more rounds, stressless, the oponent is powerless, block, hook, uppercut, knockout, you are the one whose taking the pride out, with cha, enemies hiding saying they ain´t mad at cha, scared of every possibility, scared of every our hability, f*cked up with the uppercut seriously, the feeling of a champion, with the hand up, in front of all the public, you win, thanks of every training, every tear, when you couldn´t do more, you are the one who´s having the most.. Wins, the worst, just passed by, that´s real life, ain´t a movie sci-fi, fake thugz, fake g´s selling second hand cd´s haha u remember? Sometimes the solution it´s a hit that goes right, straight on his side, with all your pride, and with braveness, if you shoot me, you better make sure you don´t miss. People ploting on your death, your life, your hardest breath, 2 more rounds stressless, the oponent is powerless, block, hook, uppercut, knockout, you are the one who´s taking the pride out, with cha, enemies hiding saying they ain´t mad at cha, scared of every possibility, scared of every our hability, f*cked up with the uppercut seriously, back to the old days, old homies, old thinking, when you were one of all the cowards, and now you are the one sinning now cowards are just shit talking, you are more and more dollars gaining, you remember the old days? Believe in me, you will be the hardest, now you know me, you are the beastest, you reached it, g, you have to be, a real man, with us you are a motherf*cking thug, rolling drugs, passing every blunt, every joint, every problem flying away, smiles coming back, ending blunt, returning flashbacks, remembering our roots, when we ain´t had money for any snack, going to school with an empty bag, now we are ready for the enemies with few glocks. That´s how things changed, everything you did good, it´s coming back to you now, the lord have eyes and he see everything you´ve done, you and your son. TSM, Bless my F.E Crew, god bless my homies and homeboys. For more: Twitter @tomiandr