Before I lay my head down to rest,
I roll up a nickel sack of cess to relieve the stress.
Steele, “Wontime,” from Smif-N-Wessun’s Dah Shinin’, 1995
Before I lay my head down to rest,
I roll up a nickel sack of cess to relieve the stress.
You’re too light to fight, plus you’re too thin to win.
Who ya gonna call when I break your glass chin?
If you for real then you know the deal,
I do or die, and I never ran, never will.
Another day, another burial,
Got you wondering ’bout the day when they bury you.
Tear drops stain the Wally’s that you rockin’,
On the block, candles burn, guns poppin’.