Stabbed In the Back - Francis Craig

You ever felt like... Two four You couldn't trust anyone From your friends To your man My nigga Two Four the dopest, the others niggas basic And everyone in between I told God the other day that I was struggling with my life My blessings on the way but it ain't gon' happen overnight I'm praying on my knees I'm asking, "God, please" I ain't got the king but I've been working on my dreams Look, can't pick up the phone 'Cause ain't nobody understanding me Niggas snake you out, then come around like they're your family People throwing stones Forgive 'em for their wrongs I picked up every brick and built this shit up on my own Faith was on the ground, I had to go and pick it up They tell me that I'm great even though my best is yet to come I'm right between my goals And I put that on my soul I'ma give these niggas heat Even though they left me in that cold, huh Tink G, she's a motherfucking general I don't keep up with bitches or they subliminals Lord knows it's enough up on my plate Making sure everybody straight, yeah Stabbed in the back, I ain't even tryna cap right now (I ain't tryna cap right now) There's some people that I love that I no longer trust (People that I love that I no longer trust) I've been up and I've been down Can't let the fake come around There's some people that I love that I no longer trust (People that I love that I no longer trust) I'm having thoughts up in my head Like I don't know who really for me Trusted in my man and now he out here moving funny Questioning my friends, is you with me or against? I ain't work this hard just to turn around and quit God showed me the way and that got me feeling spiritual Don't know how we made it But this shit look like a miracle Flying in this ride, angel on my side .40 on my waist, it's just in case a nigga try I deal with paranoia and I ain't talking 'bout a ghost If I die today, you know just how this shit would go Made it out the hood, now they plotting on my head Fucked up part about it, They don't love you 'till you're dead I keep it lowkey 'cause these niggas wanna finish me (Oh, yeah) I can't even tell if we friends or we enemies People change all 'a suddenly I pray to God that they cover me (I pray to God, yeah) Stabbed in the back I ain't even tryna cap right now (Tryna cap right now) There's some people that I love That I no longer trust (People that I love, that I no longer trust) I've been up and I've been down (Up and down) Can't let the fake come around There's some people that I love That I no longer trust (People that I love, trust) I've seen friends turned enemies Men I loved turned strangers But I know I hold my head I gotta push forward Stay real

Were you crushed? Did I rush you? All my time is yours My twisted heart is yours The faithless shit is yours The shameless fits of love That only smother you for moments 'Til I fold them up and leave All yours Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Show your scars Not to rush you The hieroglyphic hints In all the toilet scrawl Guilty little pins In all the things I never talk about Are spilling with the gin Taste how tough you are All yours Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to ask, didn't you? Oh, you had to know Not to rush you

Seen that look in your eyes sizin' me up in the past Been here a couple of times, it won't be the last (no) It won't be the end (no) It'll be just the beginning of how Imma take all this loss Pick up the pieces, and make it a win (go, go, go) Back in the game Back in the back in the day style Get-outta-my-way style I'm back in the game (back in the game) Crackin' the whip on myself (no) Not dependin' on nobody else (no) Yeah, get-outta-my-way style, bitch I'm back in the game Now I see (no) the reason that all this began You won't be (no) controllin' and forcin' my hand, 'cause I'm one man 'Cause you're lookin' at a one-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad One-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad I'm a death squad Watchin' the worst gettin' the best of us all Makin' the rest of all of us lose the best of us all (Lose the best of us all) Stomach in knots! Bury you deep in the cemetery in a box (no) No pickin' locks and freakin' out (no) No punchin' walls and breakin' out (go, go) Back in the game Back in the game Back in the back in the day style (no) Get-outta-my-way style (no) I'm back in the game (back in the game) Crackin' the whip on myself (no) Not dependin' on nobody else (no) Yeah, get-outta-my-way style, bitch I'm back in the game Now I see (no) the reason that all this began You won't be (no) controllin' and forcin' my hand, 'cause I'm one man 'Cause you're lookin' at a one-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad One-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad I'm a death squad Now I see (no) the reason that all this began You won't be (no) controllin' and forcin' my hand, 'cause I'm one man 'Cause you're lookin' at a one-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad One-man death squad, one-man death squad I may be one man, but I'm a death squad I'm a death squad

Where were you when it happened? Where could you be found? Were you at the front of the stage? Or in the underground? From SF out to Old Bridge New York back to LA The world of metal changed forever Back in the day Well that was back in the day And if you weren't there It doesn't matter anyway Because you wouldn't understand Live to die and die to play Every day and place Leave a path of metal Across the world from stage to stage Well that was back in the day And if you weren't there It doesn't matter anyway Because you wouldn't understand In denim and leather We were all part of one force Knocked Rock and Roll on its ass And put metal on the course Higher! Higher! Higher! Higher! Back in the day You weren't there It doesn't matter Because you wouldn't understand This is our way of life A life that was born free To follow orders how to live Was never meant to be Oh, oh oh oh oh-oh Peals of thunder, sheets of lighting The power hits the stage The music was exciting The mania raged Oh, oh oh oh oh-oh We all had the fever Our ears started to ring Feeding this wildfire Consuming everything Oh, oh oh oh oh-oh Metal's King back then And still is to this day Others imitate or challenge But it never goes away Oh, oh oh oh-oh

Personal Anything you want from me I'll do But first Let's get personal, Personal, personal, personal Let's get personal Personal, personal, personal Personal with you We're sittin' havin' dinner at your parent's home Some of the finest food i've ever known But i need some sweetness on my tongue And it ain't a type of sugar on no So maybe we can go somewhere Name a room girl i don't care Where's the bedroom(it's upstairs) I'll meet you there in a minute Girl so we can get... Let's get personal (ooh yeah) Personal (tight baby) Personal (maybe we can get) Personal (just a little, just a little bit) Let's get personal (ooh yay) Personal (i wanna get personal) Personal (come on baby, just trust me) Personal (i wanna get) Personal with you I'm behind you in your bedroom with your hands against the wall But keeping one eye on the door Got your t-shirt and your panties on Ooh what feels so right, can't be wrong, no I know you like it when i touch you there Girl just keep it quiet or they'll hear Feel the tremblin' all down your leg I'd love to head to your bed so that we can get... personal Shh... should i take off my clothes (no) Put the lock on the door? Let go of your deepest inhibitions Let me fulfil your fantasy girl Like me touching you there? (yeah) The way that i play with your hair? Emotions running wild until we stop Yeah... oh Let's get personal (ooh baby) Personal (i wanna get personal with you) Personal (we can do anything you wanna do) Personal (whoah) Let's get personal (when you rub and you're close to me) Personal (feel the fire just like ecstasy) Personal (and the way that you're touching me i want it baby all the time) Personal Personal with you Oh i want to make love to you so let's get personal Let me be your fantasy You're all i need oh girl Let's get personal Personal Name every little thing you want me to do It's like ecstasy baby When i'm lyin in bed next to you Girl i don't give a damn about Who's outside or downstairs I just wanna get personal baby So bad makes me wanna say... Oh, oh, oh, oh It makes me wanna say... Oh, oh, oh, oh All of my people say... Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh

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Mmm, yeah No, no, yeah Been lookin' for you in all the wrong places But I don't go there no more Every night seein' all the same faces But I ain't seen you before I don't even know you, know you, know you But girl, I think I love you, love you, love you I put my lifeline in your hands (Lifeline in your hands) I already know it's over, over Never fightin' you again, no sir What do I got to lose? I will take a chance Girl, I'm not afraid in runnin' away tonight, no I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you All my friends think I'm crazy, maybe I've lost my mind, but Put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for You I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you For you I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for Didn't come in lookin' for a situation But who woulda thought? I'd be breakin' every rule I ever made, but Guess it's a good time to start I don't even know you, know you, know you But girl, I think I love you, love you, love you I put my lifeline in your hands (Lifeline in your hands) I already know it's over, over Never fightin' you again, no sir What do I got to lose? I will take a chance Girl I'm not afraid in runnin' away tonight, no I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you All my friends think I'm crazy, maybe I've lost my mind, but I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for You I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you For you I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for Girl, your body's callin' Girl, I'm goin' all in I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you And all the stars allignin' Just like perfect timin' I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for You, oh no I put my heart on the line for you, put my heart on the line for you For you I put my heart on the line for you, my heart on the line for