Open your eyes there are only murderers in this room this the life we chose the life we lead and theres only one garantee non of us will see heaven

40 cal Verse one

They call me 40 cal see niggas try to conceal me

In the court of law if you touch me your guilty

Now your finger prints filthy your guilty your charged

This is grown man shit for the realest of squads

See my hood is a jungle the block is a zoo

Im down da block from 40 wolves and da tigers and drew

Cops bring gorilla warefare wit snipers on roofs rifles to shoot knifes in dey boot

Oh yeah its real homie

And ill show you how dirty yo boy work

Ill make his blood splatter

Now you gotta dirty boy shirt Churp

Get more dirty wit em if i heard he snitchin

Ill give his face a double-chopp like a dirty kitchen

Na dats keepin it hood yeah i be ina hood

Wit other street thug be misunderstood

See im from home of da sceam team Alimo Kareem Reid Jam god Scam Sarge livin out his street dreams

Same blocks killa cam gruff and L

Now it 40 form 40th aint much ta tell

You know da story niggas sellin dope tryna copp beddeth coke

Before Jackie Brown approach you

Wit da yellow envelope

I tell her wow slow down baby

See my hood hot find me up in yo town lately

Could remember as a youngin used to hold down escape key

Now i gotta hold down a 4 pound safety

Cuz in my hood shit go down crazy like i aint da one dat da whole time hazy

Remember dro man dro man

Started from 4 grams

'member tellin my man get wit da program

He said in 5 years we all ah blow up i told em more like 5 dayz nigga grow up

And get yo dough up blow up and get focused

He said you know wat a yo its time ta make the donuts

was my first song it was a verse long

I couldnt stop it its like i had a thirst chill its crazy my nigga

\OPEN YOUR EYES\

But let me get it back its part 2 within 40

Na im a diplomat i got immunity fa my story

Dey wanna kno how i slice dimes

Night time tight grind

Its too many fiendz i aint got time ta write rhymes

So i dont and dats word to my momz i quote

Shit i aint write a rhyme since '99 1999

See all these lines just some thoughts i made

I only pull my pen out when i toss a grenaide

My warriors play da 40th way

When i spray you stay i make da corinna say

OPEN YOUR EYES THERE ARE ONLY MURDERERS IN THIS ROOM

Its no video ill shoot you like bing-boom

Im quite sure da cemetary got plenty room scheme team to Jimmy's goons commin fa ya really soon

But niggas snitchin on ya dats word ta Richard Porter Porter gutta muthafuckas a switch up on ya

OPEN YOUR EYES

Dont be suprised you should of listen to da song nigga

Open yo eyes

THIS IS THE LIFE WE CHOSE THE LIFE WE LEAD AND THERES ONLY ONE GARANTEE NONE OF US WILL SEE HEAVEN 2X