U&i Lyrics - Flatbush Zombies

Don't be anxious, or impatient 

'Cause I-I-I want to hold you close and never let go 

Yeah, she said baby don't go, but you and I got to be for you and I 

This that do or die, po pimp shit recordin' in the sky 

And I get so high that I forgot 'bout last night, right 

Yeah, she said baby don't go, but you and I got to be for you and I 

This that do or die, po pimp shit recordin' in the sky 

And I get so high that I forgot 'bout last night, right 

In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves) 

We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 

We see keys (we see keys) 

If the issue (if the issue), talk to me (talk to me) 

If I miss you (If I miss you) 

it's 'cause you're deep (it's 'cause you're deep) 

In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves) 

We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 

We see keys (we see keys) 

If the issue (if the issue), talk to me (talk to me) 

If I miss you (If I miss you) 

it's 'cause you're deep (it's 'cause you're deep) 

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Ooh, I say we struggle 

It's hard livin', streets have been unforgivin' 

Smoke weed, hold deep conversations with winners 

'Cause these my brothers, love 'em to death 

Written in stone, so when I'm gone, they huggin' our breath 

Don't frequent Hell, gorillaz been on lapel 

There's 6 grams in the blunt, on a mission to find myself 

Growin' and breakin' ties, cryin' and savin' lives 

Couldn't be discontent, temptation arrives 

Yeah, I'm patiently waiting 

But I don't really give a fuck if we ain't in your rotation 

I put the heart up on this bitch and can't nobody take it 

Brooklyn niggas, we take it, Flatbush baby, gon' make it 

Check it, but these my brothers, love 'em to death 

Written in stone, until I'm gone, we puffin' the death 

No concern, nah, compare us, how? 

Cool milli off the merch, SoundScan's shuttin' down now 

Photos 

I put the bread down on something I wanted for years 

If my brother need some money, man I prolly sell that shit hey 

Break it into pieces, ooh wow there it is 

Brothers make real beats, bomb lyricist 

Brothers look the other way, nothing come to trouble mate 

This is why I love you dog, smokin' at your mama's crib 

My brother not a local, my brother travel continents 

No need to find a hotel, my brothers got the couch and shit 

Debra's only son, he was conceived in King's County 

That was '89, by '92 he was already rowdy 

Misunderstood since he crawled out the womb, the only child 

And his momma workin' three jobs, one was dealin' with drama 

'Cause I was wildin', he used to rarely see his father 

They seperated, couldn't keep his dick in his pajamas 

Because he was out there hustlin', tryin' to be a provider 

Tryin' to turn a pretty penny into a million dollars 

They tell you 'bout my family, that bipolar disorder 

And due to karma my first youngin' gon' be a daughter 

When I was 5, I told my mama I wanted to die 

And then we cry, the crazy shit, man, it wasn't a lie 

Man, this life is filled with stress 

So much oppressed, call New York City "9" 

I sit alone and reflect, took me 28 years to realize that I'm blessed 

My gran died from cancer, I quit them cigarettes 

Weight of world on my shoulder 

I just finished my reps 

All addicted to drugs, we all addicted to sex 

Feelin' so self destructive, like I'm clingin' to death 

Took my 5 digit check and copped some bigger baguettes 

Take a look at my writing, finger charm on my neck 

Still in touch with myself, that flashy shit won't prevail 

I really be shopping for happiness, but that shit ain't for sale 

But if you don't show 'em then they won't think you do it well 

I heard that blood is thicker than them Atlanta strippers 

But these my brothers, 

they ain't got real brothers to know the difference 

And Erick if I could, I'd give your mama my kidney 

'Cause she's my momma too 

I promise you I ride for my niggas, die for my niggas 

Load .45 Rat-tat, homicide for my niggas 

Word up, 'cause you my brothers, love 'em to death 

Written in stone, I take my heart and rip it off my chest 

To prove to you that it's Zombie gang, rotten flesh 

That's to the death, nigga no more, nothing less 

True indeed, Juice if you ever off or bleed 

I'm takin' care of your seeds, even if that means millions in fees 

For custody, she wildin' out on court 

I'm like give that bitch what she needs 

(Order in the court!) Judge please (order!) 

I guess I still got alot to maturin' to do 

I know we still got a whole lot of world tourin' to do 

This game is supposed to be locked in, I leak through 

Like a real bad pussy pad, watch me seep through 

Ooh, it's Darky baby, a whole different hue 

My grand-daddy got 8 balls come and get a cue 

I come from the struggle, motherfucker get a clue 

Headshot, red dot, now make a move 

In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves) 

We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 

We see keys (we see keys) 

If the issue (if the issue), talk to me (talk to me) 

If I miss you (If I miss you) 

it's 'cause you're deep (it's 'cause you're deep) 

In a world (in a world) full of thieves (full of thieves) 

We see diamonds (we see diamonds) 

We see keys (we see keys) 

If the issue (if the issue), talk to me (talk to me) 

If I miss you (If I miss you) 

it's 'cause you're deep (it's 'cause you're deep)