Two Wrongs(feat. Guordan Banks & Pusha T) - Meek Mill/Guordan Banks/Pusha T

They say two wrongs don't make a right

But if its my blood then someone has to die

Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice

Either my life or your life

They say two wrongs don't make a right

But if its my blood then someone has to die

Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice

Either my life or your life

Either my life or your life

Either my life or your life

Anybody trying to stop my shine got to get it

I'll admit it

If my life on the line then we 187 whoever I'm with it

I'm talking about murder we did it

And the nerve of you critics

To think something of me and judge me if I shoot and murder these niggas

They murdered my dad and converted me menace

So when they come serve me my sentence

I bet I won't tell them a word of my business

I'll rot in that cell 'til they burn me my ni**a

And it hurt me my ni**a to see my day ones acting thirsty

'Bout b**ches or money

I cut off 'bout thirty of my niggas

Had thoughts about murking my niggas

Cause it be the closest of niggas

That change on you quick and know most of your business

I put this on snupe ya the ghost of my ni**a

I would've rode hearse with you niggas

So its either my life or your life

If it don't go right gun to your face so you know right

I won't do you dirty get hit with this four twice

So pray up and hold tight my ni**a

They say two wrongs don't make a right

But if its my blood then someone has to die

Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice

Either my life or your life

They say two wrongs don't make a right

But if its my blood then someone has to die

Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice

Either my life or your life

Either my life or your life

Either my life or your life

Ya ya ya

Two wrongs you lost me when you crossed me

You put me in the feds arm reach

Call from my home out in palm beach

They'll lay you in the wall of croncrete

My niggas ain't playing games

When you telling games that we selling caine

We was getting rich we was living good

Robbin' hood that every ghetto b**ch

You know that its coming

You know that its karma

Death before dishonor I am your honor

Nancy Reagan raised a monster

They say that ronny armed the contras

All that sh*t without a conscience

So why would I have a conscience

A generation living guard less could never make it out the darkness

They say two wrongs don't make a right

But if its my blood then someone has to die

Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice

Either my life or your life

They say two wrongs don't make a right