A Million Eyes(Produced by Celph Titled) (Street Mix)-Apani

A Million Eyes (Produced by Celph Titled) [Street Mix] - Apani Deep beneath the southern skies, and watch me win a million eyes (x2) (Apani) Yo, what you think you doin' ni**a Ni**a where you think you goin Ni**a watch your place, acting like you're not knowin Showin' your a**, ni**a show me your teeth Bisk and showin' your scars deep Three fifths of man versus poppa large, who's in charge Can't bargain, can't win, I'm in the zone to Plot to your kind of kin We blend to bite the bottom Share proper shacks After monks n' cotton People forgotten, f**k 'em Bad luck sucks Black bucks will be more bucks For Daddy Warbucks, and stuck-up society whores Shake my family tree down to the core Even more is hidden, Forbidden to your eyes and mind More lies fashioned for the un-wise Nothin' surprise me no more I be surprised if sh*t changed I'd fun fast and far if I could escape this cage Can't contain my rage Guess that's why they keep me locked Keep me livin' hand to mouth, hustlin' for what I got If I drop a crumb, here come the vultures All I really got that's mine, is my pride and culture What ch'all want that too? Wouldn't you hate me, if I was you? Wouldn't you want me dead Take a minute, let that sink into your head You call me enemy, my blood's red I'm flesh and bones, too human like you Can I live, sayin' really (I'm sayin') Deep beneath the southern skies, and watch me win a million eyes (x2) (Apani) I stood up to be counted, You beat me down surrounded by your million eyes My bones cracked, it sounded like Hell's thunder Under attack, arms pinned back Blurry vision, bloody, can't see who first stuck me Between my thighs, I felt ugly They took turns to f**k me Beneath southern skies, they want to shame me Make me think I'm nothin But I'm still every woman, plus Won't give them the satisfaction, of reaction These bastards will have to kill me Spill my blood on the roots of this willow tree While strange fruits swings off the limbs of plenty If that be G-d's will, then so it is I'd rather die in birth, than raise his kids I leave this black hole with my soul intact Never looked back, now once he put his tongue in my mouth I'm a spit on his fronts, never give in Gotta go, I'll scrap him even if I can't win, (what) Deep beneath the southern skies, and watch me win a million eyes (x2)