Artist: Screwed Up Click Album: The Take Over Song: Loyalty and Betrayal Typed by: Lil Hustle (*talking*) Life (life), evil and the good Good versus evil, which way you going baby [Chorus - 2x] Loyalty and betrayal, freedom or jail Will I excel or will I fail, or end up in jail If I prevail, am I going to heaven or hell I don't know, only time will tell [H.A.W.K.] If a nigga's not loyal, that makes my blood boil A mama's boy who's spoiled, send him back to the soil Your plot has been foiled, on the for realer You make a good man, turn into a killer I love my niggaz, but do they feel the same Money changes thangs, ones start acting strange Won't say no names, unless he comes at me Then he'll see, there ain't no hope with me We the jury, find him not guilty My hands filthy, a nigga mighta killed me The streets what built me, and only time will tell And only the lord knows, what life unveils [Chorus - 2x] [Mr. 3-2] I keep it true, with who been real to me Seen a whole lotta people, turn they back on me Did time in a place, where I shouldn't of been Niggaz ain't take they case, call theyself my friend Dogs hate a young nigga, when they coming up Riding big harley trucks, and won't take no stuff From nobody, loyalty and betrayal Will I win will I fail, fuck time in jail I make mail, grinding and politic'ing with folks Moving several pounds, of this diggy-diggy dope Never been a cut throat, it's either heaven or hell Waiting for it to go down, only time'll tell [Chorus - 2x] [Chris Ward] This game is a deadly trap, for those trying to get they fetty scraps You gotta be cautious, to avoid getting lead in your cap You either make it, or break it And when it comes to a case shit, you either take it or shake it See when you out here getting this money, you can't grind too long mayn Or the feds'll be on your phone, then all in your home mayn It's not them it's them fools, that's trying to get ya So keep your eyes peeled, sometimes it's the niggaz riding with ya And keep your enemies close, and loved ones at a distance So when shit pop off, they don't know your immediate family's existence Some boys come to the finish, and hustle relentless But what they forget is to ask God, to grant them forgiveness [Chorus - 2x]