Wise Guys Lyrics - Singles - Infinite

Verse 1 

It's like kliq klaq we barrie dat bark 'em wit da chrome 

I got your house surrounded gasoline floodin' ya home 

Line up a target, some men deh walk and deh chat 

But if a guy get outta hand I'll tare a match and try to light dat 

Look, my spirit ain't tryin' to see no badness But if the devil interferes I'm going out like Mr. Gladus 

It's on the weather if my my mood is gloomy or shinin' 

But if the sun ain't shinin' den you check me bad timin' 

My mind is free from all the dust, gotta bust 

While I'm wisdom knowledge, I guess you through me off misunderstanding 

My mom's is having nightmare of me dying 

Which devil is tryin' ta slit my throat I don't know 

But meantimin' out in da world, a man might swear I'm on some insane shhhh, 

Put 'em in his own trunk and roll his ass off a f#@!n' cliff 

Try to understand my mind body and soul 

Everything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown 

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Chorus 

Streetlife and the laws, Wise Guys are never wrong 

Ain't nuttin' sweet, 

Cross pendants to dirty kronze 

Prepare for the worst, but if your grain don't miss 

Dirty gauge supports my hip, wrap tools in hankerchiefs 

Infinite, Wise Guys are never wrong 

Ain't nuttin' sweet, 

lye down flat just for da cause 

Prepare for the worst, but if your grain don't miss 

Dirty gauge supports my hip, wrap tools in hankerchiefs 

Verse 2 

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I'm standin' out ya gates wit all ya f'in' windows open 

Look straight inside my eyes and see if dis kid here is jokin' 

Nothin' but darkness lookin' in now all your fear's are open 

I never eat meat that's one thing I'm not promotin' 

Forget what he say 

Get off da freeway, my rhyme ain't never going dat way 

So here what I say, your gettin' caught up in a knot 

Watch what ya talkin', I'm puttin' kikos on da spot 

Great minds think alike but you mind is different from my mind 

It's set like thirty three of bones going down ya spine 

So what, a scawer pad to scrub da rust go call ya boss 

I got somethin' to burn and turn dis 'ish into a holocost 

Chorus 

Verse 3 

Line up a food, these fools is out to get served right up da block 

Already cocked and switched it off lock grab papers and rocks 

He kept the mudge in his socks 

I glanced a glare of Roosters siren 

It wasn't us the Rex is heat up, like movin' amos in the mouth of madness 

Right through da top where skulls crack 

We smarter den dat, he's sprawled out on the flat of his back 

Deh scared just by day way deh rap and I ain't gotta prove dat 

Just by da way dat deh act with Infinite so wheel it back. 

Chorus 

(Outro)