C-Murder Lyrics

Album: Life Or Death

Constantly In Danger Lyrics

[Featuring Mia X] 

[C Murder] 

Constantly in danger shit trouble always seems to find me. 

Constantly in danger I can't stay away from this shit 

Constantly in danger to crime I aint no stranger 

Test me damn sure I'm gonna bang ya 

I've been known to do what I gotta do 

I hang with a hardass crew called TRU 

Motherfucking feds they wanna plot 

They really think a nigga open up shop 

I make millions huh, off of words 

I aint got time to scold g's off of burbs 

Bulletproof vest on my chest 

And bulletproof windshields to catch the rest 

Of a punkass nigga muthafucka round 

Aint that cold, a nigga sware I had eight pounds 

I keep an eye on my rear view 

My money bigger, huh, so I got a bigger gun too 

I keep a nine with me, if you want me come get me 

You shoot first bitch you better hit me 

I keep a close eye on a stranger 

Nigga, heh, cause I'm constantly in danger 

[Chorus] 

The world is mine cause I'm in it, and danger means No Limit 

The world is mine, fool, cause I'm in it, my veins pump No Limit 

The world is mine cause I'm in it, and danger means No Limit 

[Mia-X] 

Anamocity, got them haters plottin and got them feds watchin 

Tryin to twist a bitch up in knots 

With that he said she said pointing at me 

Trying to connect the dots, get me locked up for consperacy 

Now who that say she knew that, said she did that 

With that nigga that got TRU on his bizzack 

Forget that, you so legit black, we hard to get at so get back 

Cause it's a fizzact that we gonna shizzat 

Dollars, those down from day one we gonna holler 

Devour those in our path shots follow 

Knock ya dick in the guts, nigga trust 

Momma bust behind a cream bills, smoke in god we trust 

And it's a must I represent for my tank dogs 

Us against the world so when we come get out the way y'all 

Soldier boys and one girl down for a freefall 

The industry strangle us, TRU, always live in danger 

Chorus 

[C-Murder] 

Constantly I keep an eye on my enemies 

I'm having dreams of a motherfucker bury me 

I won't rest till I make a bitch nigga bleed 

I'm gettin paid by the gat and the triple beam 

All my love is for the thugs on the block 

Evil thoughts keep telling me to bust on the cops 

Bullet wounds in my back keep me paranoid 

I'm hearing gunshots, ducking behind cars 

Will I end up in the grave or the penetentary? 

Oh god, don't let the reaper capture me 

I started off as a street thug 

Convicted felon with tatooes and street blood 

A second chance when I came back to life 

Niggas dying if I think they aint down right 

My motherfucking pain turn to anger 

Nigga, I'm constantly in danger