Tomorrows Not Promised To You Lyrics - Singles - T-bone

It's 3 in the morning 

I'm awaken by the sound of the doorbell 

Thoughts going through my mind 

Pitch black, my eyes are blind 

So I'm getting up to see whats happening 

I'm hearing voices so I'm creeping slowly 

Just in case they gets to capping 

I walk asleep to the door 

Next thing I know these fools jumping out of my bushes 

and got me face down on the floor 

Now I'm getting hit, kicked, and pistoled with 

and the only thing that I see was all this blood flying in my spit 

Oh my God they're trying to kill the T 

And worst then that all these G's were smoked down on PCP 

They threw me in my bathtub where I lie in blood 

These homies must be thinking I live the life of a thug 

They full of hate 

Beating me with pipes and weights 

And I'm looking for a way out but it seems that theres no escape 

Dear God, I'm wondering can you save me 

But maybe I should die because this world got me going crazy 

Now what am I to do 

I'm sad and confused 

I'm thinking about my family, friends, and my baby boo, too 

Gee, tears run down my eyes as I start to cry 

I'm wondering to my self why do the good always have to die 

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(Chorus)x2 

Tomorrows not promised to me or to you 

Awhoo 

Death is knocking at your door what you gonna do 

Awhoo 

Man they finna kill me 

they tripping and pulling me out of my bathtub 

dragging me through my house 

hollering cus I'm getting shocked in my mouth 

they stealing my possessions 

gapping everything I own 

took my VCR and got away with 4,000 bones 

I'm outside 

They got me at gunpoint 

Trying to jack my ride 

And if I try to run God knows it would only be suicide 

So I better stay 

But they still gonna try to pull my car 

So I better think fast cus if I don't blast 

I can't let down my guard 

I'm praying to God someone would call one time, 

bu nobody called one time 

So I'm stuck in the midst of this crime 

He's cursing at me 

asking me what my combination be 

And if I don't tell him homie you know better 

This be killing 

So I told him 

Lock numer 8 3 11 

It's the 2 11 

but I don't want to end up in the 1 8 7 

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(Chorus)x2 

Oh no 

Here comes they homies in a van 

rolling 12 deep 

and I'm thinking to myself how much longer will I be getting beat 

The man behind me shouts out that's it I'm killing him 

Thats when I finally came to my senses and said I'm stealing then 

I socked the man in his grill then I watched him drop 

to the pavement 

I had to run or I knew that I'd be gettin popped 

So now they on a chase hunt to try and capture me 

Hoping to leave me dead like a menace to society 

Now I finally realizing and that its true when God says 

"Tomorrow's not promised to you" 

(Chorus)x4