It's been quiet in my city
For a couple months
Unsolved homicides
I can't even front
Dog tags on a vet
Asking for a meal
Showed me his military card
To show it's really real
We in the middle of a drought
But I'm fully loaded
9 Millie's did the job
When he misquoted
Mercenaries brandish metals
When it's over me
See When I put that money on you
Barely take a week
Hit my phone
Told me bout notifications
News channel homicide
Then I sent the payment
Duffle bags get exchanged In the process
When God Work Against The Devil
You can stay blessed
In the streets with this money
You don't get a cap
I could flip a 100 packs
And rob the biggest the opp
Double up, how I flip it
Taught me real estate
Junkie ask to show him love
But I need the hate
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
The west end
Got me posted in the Westin
Drug money
Got Caucasians being best friends
CEOs on the elevator
Ask the floor
Told em to hit 73
He ain't make a noise
Waved at em proper
As he got off on the 54
He tried to joke
"Said you got a lot more to go"
Glass windows everywhere
I can see the Lord
I'm just showing you transitions
When you selling boy
Spoke to the youth
Even hit em with a blue strip
Hugged em tight
As he felt I had an extra clip
Told em you looking at results
Detrimental years
Saw some demons in my eyes
How I'm engineered
Yeah it's dark
But I start to see a lil light
Blood diamonds on my hands
Cuz I had to fight
I can see you glamorized
In these violent times
Pray this don't go over you head
But you need a spine
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
City of Tyrone - Lil Light of Mine Lyrics
City of Tyrone - Lil Light of Mine Lyrics
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It's been quiet in my city
For a couple months
Unsolved homicides
I can't even front
Dog tags on a vet
Asking for a meal
Showed me his military card
To show it's really real
We in the middle of a drought
But I'm fully loaded
9 Millie's did the job
When he misquoted
Mercenaries brandish metals
When it's over me
See When I put that money on you
Barely take a week
Hit my phone
Told me bout notifications
News channel homicide
Then I sent the payment
Duffle bags get exchanged In the process
When God Work Against The Devil
You can stay blessed
In the streets with this money
You don't get a cap
I could flip a 100 packs
And rob the biggest the opp
Double up, how I flip it
Taught me real estate
Junkie ask to show him love
But I need the hate
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
The west end
Got me posted in the Westin
Drug money
Got Caucasians being best friends
CEOs on the elevator
Ask the floor
Told em to hit 73
He ain't make a noise
Waved at em proper
As he got off on the 54
He tried to joke
"Said you got a lot more to go"
Glass windows everywhere
I can see the Lord
I'm just showing you transitions
When you selling boy
Spoke to the youth
Even hit em with a blue strip
Hugged em tight
As he felt I had an extra clip
Told em you looking at results
Detrimental years
Saw some demons in my eyes
How I'm engineered
Yeah it's dark
But I start to see a lil light
Blood diamonds on my hands
Cuz I had to fight
I can see you glamorized
In these violent times
Pray this don't go over you head
But you need a spine
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
For a couple months
Unsolved homicides
I can't even front
Dog tags on a vet
Asking for a meal
Showed me his military card
To show it's really real
We in the middle of a drought
But I'm fully loaded
9 Millie's did the job
When he misquoted
Mercenaries brandish metals
When it's over me
See When I put that money on you
Barely take a week
Hit my phone
Told me bout notifications
News channel homicide
Then I sent the payment
Duffle bags get exchanged In the process
When God Work Against The Devil
You can stay blessed
In the streets with this money
You don't get a cap
I could flip a 100 packs
And rob the biggest the opp
Double up, how I flip it
Taught me real estate
Junkie ask to show him love
But I need the hate
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
The west end
Got me posted in the Westin
Drug money
Got Caucasians being best friends
CEOs on the elevator
Ask the floor
Told em to hit 73
He ain't make a noise
Waved at em proper
As he got off on the 54
He tried to joke
"Said you got a lot more to go"
Glass windows everywhere
I can see the Lord
I'm just showing you transitions
When you selling boy
Spoke to the youth
Even hit em with a blue strip
Hugged em tight
As he felt I had an extra clip
Told em you looking at results
Detrimental years
Saw some demons in my eyes
How I'm engineered
Yeah it's dark
But I start to see a lil light
Blood diamonds on my hands
Cuz I had to fight
I can see you glamorized
In these violent times
Pray this don't go over you head
But you need a spine
Jealous of me
Want to kill me that ain't nothing new
Better pray you qualified
Fore I come for you
(I love your energy
So keep it when it come the time)
Pistol in my hand
Singing lil light of mine
Writer: Tyrone Roundtree
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