Blind Threats Lyrics - Raekwon

Uh, yo, right, right, uh 

Same shit every day, [?] 

Lord please forgive me for all my sins 

Yeah, wake up to the same shit everyday 

No rules 

Washing my sins off in hell's water 

Feel like the Bible told me lies as I pray to 'em 

Kneel down, put my faith in 'em, will you answer me? 

But if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way 

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Four corners, cat and mouse chase, got cheese to catch 

High on on some drug, I'm Space Cadet 

Dreamin' I don't live up on the block no more 

Trappin' trying to make it out this obstacle 

Life on the edge, hell a block away 

Pretty Snow White turned eight today 

Selling that base, no Dr. Dre 

Uh, guess who in the buildin' 

Bucket hat with a strap like a pilgrim 

Kneelin' down with some questions to address like 

Why the ones who commit the worst sins live the best? 

The 10 commandments, I can mark five checks 

But I sense flaws, the Bible preaching blind threats 

Streets held me down, got faith in a Pyrex 

Faith in a [?] I call it the clarinet 

Sewer full of shit when the toilet digests from the cop raid 

All can relate from the streets to the wall, from niggas to compadres 

When the sun go down I'm predictin' a heatwave - forecast your whole body 

Heat on, room full of homis, I just pray that the Lord got me 

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But if God don't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way 

(mic check, mic check) 

La la la la la la laaaa 

But if God won't help me this gun will, I swear I'm gon' find my way 

Aim that [?] that pledge allegiance 

[?] mine at yours lets make it even 

Soul need saving, Mr. preacher 

I know I only come around when it's Easter 

Funerals, Thanksgiving, Christmas time 

When I'm in jail or when my card declined 

Will you answer me? 

Take me out of Hell and make plans for me? 

Misery loves company, ain't a surprise 

It was just me and my niggas we was trying to survive 

But we would never make it out alive 

We livin' to die, oxymoron 

Hope to get to heaven 'till that day arrive 

Running through the ally, hope the bullet don't collide 

Car window shattered, glass on my right side 

Dogs bark in the backyard, root for me 

Out of shape belly courtesy of 40 

Spoiled only child, baby boy Jody 

Same jacket on from back in the day 

Prayin' that the Lord come and take me away 

It go tuna fish sandwiches bread, dry snaking 

Black Lincoln, burgundy Mac, I clap a king-pin 

Caught me in the airport gust that I was thinkin' 

On how to stay rich, get bills with my acquaintances 

Yeah, money is the issue, I diss you, it's no problem at all 

Yo, the bunch [?] 

Cause I'm a suit case king 

Cooling at the gamblin' spot with a screwed face grin 

No wage bet, we stay winnin', play it again, yo 

Put the bone in your jaw, now say it again 

Round knife, fork, under the tents, coming to rents 

Get out the way or let [?] spent 

Revenge to make the events iller 

This is more realer, snatch you right up out of the Benz 

[?] rew knows the truth 

You know the woopty woop solo or group I [?]