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Lyrics:
Just came up and now it's back to the homefront
The niggas that I'm with decide to take a short cut
But that ain't me, bombed in and I'm trippin'
Gimme my half comrades and I seek dippin'
Cool, stay up is what I say as I slam the door
It's mobbin' time make sure I tuck the fo-fo
Hope to stroll don't take longer than expected
Being on these snake ass streets - it can get hectic
See some hoes makin that green
Jacked by the dope fiends doin bad with they eyes on beam
Prolly gonna do some devilish deeds for the next hit
Twenty four hours for them, they gotta stay lit
Bust a left through the alley stayin' off the main street
Quiet as hell that I can hear my heartbeat
Four eyes, two heads
Which punk could it be?
It's like this, your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which one could it be?
It's like this, your mistaken identity
Here comes a darkness, now the clouds roll in
So, why am I paranoid? Maybe because I'm too high
I'm seein' shit, thinkin' shit like in a vision
But can't pinpoint the real evil am I kickin'
Close got the homies on post up, hold up
For them hookers that be lookin' like toe up from the floor up
For rockin' definites amounts to cock
But still it don't change the reason why they wanna plot, but got the knot
I make you do what you wanna do
When you wanna do onto others, as others do onto you
Is it a sin or a shame? Who is to blame?
No one should ever have to feel the strain on the brain
Mo pain and grief, do I retreat to a deep sleep
Or listen to the voice as it speaks?
Four eyes, two heads
Which punk could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which one could it be?
It's like this, your mistaken identity
Almost out the alley, headlights hit my face
Fuck! It's the po-po, got the strap so I'm break
Hit the gate, be smart and do no stupid shit
Thinkin like a G (Like a G), in this predicament
I'm bonin' cross P-C-H and I'm safe
The cut by the wall is open, ghetto birds are late
Another day, another time perhaps
But for now, I gotta be free to make my snaps
Whole lotta traps to dodge when you're broke and when you're large
Keepin' it real, the Black Panther charge
I never let 'em hold me back
What's up, cool cat? (What's up, mane?) I see my homie, give him dap
And tell him what fun I had with the One Times
Plus my mission, he's mad 'cause he missed it
Ain't no thang, it was a job and adventure
Could've got twisted tonight, but I got wit' ya
Four eyes, two heads
Which punk could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which punk could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which one could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which punk could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
Which one could it be?
It's like this your mistaken identity
Four eyes, two heads
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