Tied In Lyrics by K-rino

Tied In

Money, hoes, cars, clothes...Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...Yo, this brotha was a perpetrator pitty crime-ass trickHangin' with the click but ridin' much dickQuick to get kicked in the face over jackSo he left the pack to try to sell his own crackStarted in the hood, made a couple of geesThat's when the true soldiers came and put shit on freezeCashed out the minute that he pedalled his last rockMade one more simp in that spot got his ass droppedSo he thought: "No, this ain't gonna work!"Got his nuts outta dirt, then he called his brotha BertBert had the hook-up's, the bank, the guns and a clipThe hoes, the grip and fiends on his tipIn my oppination the high cap of blosingWhen he walks trough the door and locks when you closingBut that's coinciding with slangin' and ridin'It was dope that was guide in a life he was tied inKick...Money, hoes, cars, clothes...Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...Yo, my boy was king, now the game was clearMade more money
in a week than ya make in a yearFear was no factor: ain't nobody gonna hit yaWhen ya walking with thirty more mothafuckas with yaKnocking out brothas in a club parking lotMany freaks got slapped and many perpetrators got shotHe had the game down packed, so cold in his mindThat Bert let him run the show time to timeAnd that's when the boy got lazyToo much power got his ass go crazyBert went out of town just to make one dropBut hoping he meet a cop or boy set up a new shopAnd that shit was wack lifeBank they made, he got paid but took his cut like a jack knifeTwo grand a day he was hidingHis life's suiciding, a life he was tied inKick...Money, hoes, cars, clothes...Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...Yeah, he's making all the doughAnd top of all that he was fucking Bert's main hoeSo when he came back he was pissedAnd a crew wrote a new kid's name on a deathlistHis scared face provoked threathHe was the only mothafucka in a room to broke a sweatNo ass kissing, no reminizing
Just explain how the fuck seventeen grand was missing?Grabbed his gun and tried to pull it outSlick ass trick he was boning that night, she took his bullets outKlik, klik, they shot him up, bucked him upTo make a long story short, man: they fucked him upStrapped his ass behind a Mack truckTo make it worse, they hit reverse and go back upOver his chest, in a blood was what he layed inHis stupid ass died in a life he was tied inKick...Money, hoes, cars, clothes...Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...