Pacman da Gunman & Hit-Boy – The Cycle Lyrics

 

The Cycle Lyrics by Pacman da Gunman & Hit-Boy (feat. B. Carr)

 

I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
cause we been sliding back-to-back tryna give these n***** hell,
I ask god to get my brothers off that block
cause we been posted with them poles by the light pole up on that block. I ask God to free my n***** out that system
I just want my thugs home cause deep down I really miss them.
I ask God to let me live another day,
don’t let these opps take me away and let my lawyer beat that case.

We be outside on them late nights,
heart cold don’t think right beam on and my aim right
get yo life took tryna think twice,
can’t afford to be friendly, a lot of n***** wanna kill me
aint to many real n***** left so a lot of n***** don’t feel me. don’t cry mama stay strong praying that I come home
they say time heal but it don’t n***** only outside when we gone.
Wanna call my n**** but I can’t today drugs still don’t take the pain away
if life a game we came to play with this two three tryna fade away

I ask God to free my shooters out that cell
cause we been sliding back-to-back tryna give these n***** hell, I ask god to get my brothers off that block
cause we been posted with them poles by the light pole up on that block. I ask God to free my n***** out that system
I just want my thugs home cause deep down I really miss them.
I ask God to let me live another day,
don’t let these opps take me away and let my lawyer beat that case.

(Yeah! Look!) Finger itching ever since I lost my n**** sent the kite up to the lord set him free so I can kill him,
many nights hugged the block with my gorilla’s 8th ave and 63rd making movies only thrillers. Gang deep too late to change don’t drive slow cause we murder shit
Pacman times Tiny June you can ask the opps they heard of this
tape it off and no get back they know better they scared of this. fell in love with this street shit, proposed to me and I married it.

I ask God to free my shooters out that cell cause we been sliding back to back tryna give these n***** hell, I ask god to get my brothers off that block cause we been posted with them poles by the light pole up on that block. I ask God to free my n***** out that system I just want my thugs home cause deep down I really miss them. I ask God to let me live another day, don’t let these opps take me away and let my lawyer beat that case.