Papa J. Ruiz — Eyes Closed lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Eyes Closed" by Papa J. Ruiz.

Lyrics

1, I am not here to make no friends
2, they’ll be trying to get your ass
3, I’ve been about it know your plans
I’ve been writing with those pens
Since god know when’s
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
So always mouth shut
Eyes peeled
And hears open
For you cat get peel
I’ll be the ones they say they like you 20 times at day
But they cought the snakes in ?? ?? or you crush will scream may day
Never say hey didn’t warm you where in the streets because of that border
Licking it up in a bland stay as my 95
Who it
Playing juicy herbs whipping out the
Hustel blunts and rolling mine? I’m freezing cold
My toeses know my snap
Running like the bitch we constituite
They’re out to kill you
Turn your children into foster kids
1, I am not here to make no friends
2, they’ll be trying to get your ass
3, I’ve been about it know your plans
I’ve been writing with those pens
Since god know when’s
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
So always mouth shut
Eyes peeled
And hears open
For you cat get peel
My costant repetition, never heard of
I leave the competition, murder have you heard of
The intuition, I’m turning agnition
Be in the vision
Loving those that don’t love me back
They talking that shit in which
Keep everything inside ?? ??
I’m no pissed out
?? ?? riches reswatch
Watching your people doing leek jobs
But never make the difference
What kind of shit is that
You money hungry looking bitches?
1, I am not here to make no friends
2, they’ll be trying to get your ass
3, I’ve been about it know your plans
I’ve been writing with those pens
Since god know when’s
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
'couse first they say they like you
But they know they’re coming for you
When in your head your are thinking homie what’s the deal?
What’s the deas homie?
So always mouth shut
Eyes peeled
And hears open
For you cat get peel
My costant repetition, never heard of
I leave the competition, murder have you heard of
The godly intuition, itching like
Eyes closed