"Fear No Evil" lyrics - FREDDIE GIBBS
[Hook:]
I keep it real I don't speak no evil, preach no evil, fear no evil
Man, this one for my people
And my folks, they gotta get up and get it
That's risking catching a slug in they fitted
You gotta hit that block, and get money til the day that you go
Please understand life ain't long
Once again it's on, another day another dollar
We gon pump that diesel, clutching our Desert Eagles
We don't fear no evil
Where the hell you been? I been around the block and back again
No reruns, but I'm letting 'em know what's happening
When I wake up I'm on my hustle, getting scratch again
Hoping and praying I don't go back to slinging crack again
Don't think 'cause I'm rapping that I won't bust a gat again
Put one in your body, have all of your bones shattering
So tell your homies I ain't with the tounge wrestling
He gon' fuck with me and end up murdered in that 'llac he in
This ain't a game, why you niggas think I'm playing with ya?
Sit back and let me paint this lyrical picture
I done seen true friends turn into true foes
And these so-called real niggas turn into real hoes
When these niggas get exposed they don't talk, they just walk right past ya
Leaving me no choice but to blast ya
Man all I'm tryin to do is feed my people
You don't want me busting the Desert Eagle
I don't fear no evil
[Hook]
This a stick-up nigga, I ain't playing with your bitch ass
I'm coming for the work and the cash in your stizzash
I scoop up the goodies and then I'm gone in a flizzash
I'm outta town before the word spread like a rizzash
Hate it or love it, man, that's how shit go
I sit and think about my future while I'm puffing the dro
Hell yeah, I plan on getting riches off my flow
If it don't work, I found another way to get my dough
'Cause this rap shit is like a popularity contest
It's time to give the props to the niggas that rhyme best
A lot of niggas might take this shit outta context
Haters can't understand it 'cause the flow so complex
I hit the weed and leave my pain in the ashtray
Fuck a 9 to 5 I'mma get mine the fast way
The ski mask way
The only way I know to get it
Oh I can hit the booth and spit it the way I know to spit it, Gangsta
[Hook]
The Labels Tryin' To Kill Me: The Best Of Freddie Gibbs (2009)
- Things Can Only Get Better
- Nigga Machine
- Empire Strikes Back
- Never Forget Me
- Stay High
- Young'n On His Grind
- I'm That Nigga
- Intro (Big Bizness Vol. 3)
- The Game
- Thug Psalms
- Rock Boys
- I'm The Man
- Murdergame
- Fresh
- 4 Da Streets (Freestyle #4)
- It's About To Be A Murder
- The Wrong One
- Pearly Gates
- We Does This
- It's A Robbery
- Bring Me Down
- Imperial
- Fuck Rap
- How I Feel
- Iodine Poison
- Midwest Malcolm (Inhale)
- G.I. Pride
- Come Around My Way
- Just Tryin' Ta Make It
- Neverending Cycle
- Product Of The Hood
- Freddie's Dead
- Block Muzik
- Run Up To Me
- Womb 2 The Tomb
- F.R.E.D.D.I.E.
- Murda On My Mind
- Games You Playin'
- On The Creep
- In The Projects
- For My Niggas
- Fuck What Ya Heard
- Hoes Betta Recognize
- Fear No Evil
- Nigga I'm Back
- Boxframe Cadillac
- What It Be Like
- Goodies
- The True
- Let It Go
- Midwest Muzik
- Still Standing
- Scary Gary
- Bussashot
- Gangsta
- Hard Times
- Life In The Fastlane
- Flamboyant (Freestyle #2)
- Fuck Rap Part 2
- County Bounce
- In My Hood
- G.I. Swangin'
- From Tha G (Freestyle #1)
- Straight Ballin'
- Hold Me Back
- Close Your Eyes
- Smoke Away The Pain
- Steel City Stick Up Kid
- Can't Stop Me
- Cleaner Than A Muthafucka
- Summa Dis
- Breakin Necks
- Talkin' Bout You
- Deez Hoes
- Playa
- Sumthin' U Should Know
- Stray
- Dick In The Morning
- Bussdown
- How We Do ('93 Til Freestyle #3)