Jay Rock
No Sympathy
[Verse 1: Glasses Malone]
Young [?] n***as [?] down with [?]
[?] but my westside [?]
Where gang banging is the only thing constant
Hood made me tough, call me [?]
Once upon a time [?]
Met a couple stupid motherfuckers who wouldn't [?]
[?] each and every motherfucker seen me despret
[?] I was destand
And [?] is my presents in the booth
[?]
Let's all say a prayer for [?]
N***as think what I'm saying is the aboslute truth
Some real shit [?]
Send out a couple slugs [?] bullitproof
[?] run out and taste the [?]
Stay in these streets like a motherfucking [?]

[Chorus: Glasses Malone]
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live
[Verse 2: Glasses Malone]
[?]
[?]
Fuck rap, I ain't talking bout feelings
Talking bout [?]
Man my sales match [?]
Bags for the low, you can call that [?]
For every step n***as take, shit I'm one ahead
Balling this hard [?] want you dead
Hated now, another [?]
Cause I'm always [?] gunfire
HHearts break when the hear the gun [?]
Take my pistol everywhere, I ain't never gon [?]
Like some guys who used to [?]
Same [?] is bench pressing [?]
That's why the [?] never even faized me
Cause [?]

[Chorus: Glasses Malone]
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live
[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
Yeah G let the blunt burn
Before a verse, I did dirt like earthworms
See this pain in my eyes, they say homicide
[?] got me sleeping an hour at a time
I know these fuck n***as plotting on tryna murder me
Set me up, wet me up, [?]
That's why I move with the tool, a sence of ergancy
In a black [?] mask, going like a [?]
And that B stands for Blood, I can make you leak
But I'd rather ball like [?] on Harlem streets
Backing up the [?] watching Martin on my dashboard
Bumpin my shit, middle fingers to the taskforse
I asked for
More hate
[?] AK
[?] of a hundred rounds
Even mainstream artists get put underground


[Chorus: Glasses Malone]
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live
[?] down n***a, not fare
[?] real sorry for he
Did it this big, had it since a kid
[?] Imma get it how I live