Moth In The Flame

Smokey Robinson

227

Uh-uh, uh-uh

Where we at?

Creature gang

In the fire, I was just a moth in the flame

But aspirin' to be a boss in the game

Dear diary, I mix the scarface with the 'caine

Blame my father, he who put the cross on the chain

Seen a nigga get chalked for a dollar bill

From when niggas get taught and learn how to kill

Reppin' Creature gang, Mafia, what else?

Tell 'em it was all my fault, I'll be to blame

Couldn't go out like my nigga Swat did

When I doze off, keep an open eyelid

In the dope house after we done sold out

We gon' burn the whole ounce, fuck it, I'm a pothead

Every dog have it's day, I know mine comin'

So I bought a new K, cost me five hundred

Real street nigga, wear the same fit three, four days in a row

Playin' with the blow

Niggas still sittin' on a slab, brick and a half

Half brick of cut, bundle of dog like a literal pup

Got that Saint Bernard and your Pit is a mutt

They gon' die either way that you put it

Can't even lie, 03 niggas'll bully

So the richer I get, more expensive the hit

Dumpin' clips like a tape of the footage

Didn't mean it the way that he said it

But he ain't like it the way that I took it

You know something wrong if you see me in the middle

Just live broad day in a hoodie

Me and Don each are one and the same

Keep a 30. with one in the chamber

All that murder shit run in my veins

Why your man actin' so nervous and strange?

Where we at?

(I'm loyal to my people, T-R-U to the gang)

Kept it true to the gang (it was no truer then than it is today)

T-R-U to the gang (Creature gang, all I got is nightmares)

Bah-bah, catch two to the brain

Kept it true to the gang (T-R-U to the gang)

T-R-U to the gang

(Kept it true to the gang, I'm still loyal to you, to the gangland)

Kept it true to the gang (Creature gang)

T-R-U to the gang (animals, it suits their nature, Blockworks)

Bah-bah, give 'em two to the brain (T-R-U to the gang)

You'll never know love 'til you lost one

Left him at the light, me and cuz, he was off one

Need a new machine gun, we just bought one

Last night, youngin hit me up, said he caught one

Got everybody lookin' at me like, "How come?"

Pussy nigga should've never let his mouth run

We don't talk much, we just pullin' out guns

Nigga go at us, you already know the outcome

We was up six nigga, now we down one

Knocked another one down, now it's two to go

Clip heart cold like it's 32 below

Blew a couple hundred rounds at a nigga funeral

Bully boy, Creature gang, really kill snitches

Only run with dope boys and them pill dealers

Out here, it's only us in the field with it

Rap game bunch of self-proclaimed real niggas

Mafia, what else? Welcome to the gangland

Let the stick breathe so the clip can't jam

Go up top on a nigga, that's a brain scan

When it's game time, I'ma stick to the game plan

When they took bro, wish they would've shot me

One inch closer, nigga could've dropped me

Everybody in my camp got a rap sheet

I'm the lucky one that got away scot-free

Price of china done went up on a hot tea

Had to cut the bitch off on the high key

In the cut, ducked off, where the Glock be

Who the fuck that nigga talkin' to? Not me

This a drug zone legend from the hell block

And niggas know anything, know I got me

Who the realest nigga in it if it's not me?

Still gotta mention me in the top three

Where we at?

(There's no truer test of the human spirit)

Kept it true to the gang (i've dedicated my life)

T-R-U to the gang (are you sure I'm ready for this?)

Bah-bah, catch two to the brain

Kept it true to the gang

T-R-U to the gang (it was no truer then than it is today)

Kept it true to the gang (made me what I am)

T-R-U to the gang (we choose the true God)

Bah-bah, give 'em two to the brain (or the false)