Dinner On My Plate Lyrics

In life you just gotta do what you gotta do


To make ends meet, know what I mean

Ain't saying you gonna like it

I sit and contemplate

Why my world is filled with hate

If I could change my fate

Put dinner on my plate

Ah, just screw it

I'm gonna go and do it

Gotta killer inside me

And yeah, I always knew it

I went into the kitchen

Concealed the butcher knife

Kissed my little daughter

Said goodbye to my wife

Got my mask on

Take a trip to the mall

Lion or the lamb

It's not me that's gonna fall

I wanna be a winner

I have to be a sinner

Looking for a victim

I gotta eat dinner

He's stepping out the bank

With his wallet in his hand

No babylon

So I said, hold up your hands

Got my knife in my hand

Two inches from his face

He's pissing his pants

Sweat dripping from his face

I've done this crime before

He's victim number four

He's begging for his life

I could slash him with my knife

He said don't kill me please

I have a wife and a baby

I said hand over those keys

I saw that new Mercedes

Empty your account

Before I stab you in your mouth

Gimme all your money

Or I'll knock you out, yeah

I left that man crying

Took his phone

Im out the door

Three g's in my pocket

Two visas from the wallet

Start that new Mercedes

Threw away the knife and phone

I changed the license plate

But I kept my mask on

I went and checked my brethren

Robbed a liquor store

Half a pound from the weed man

Went back and bought some more

We took my new ride

To his boy's body shop

Because I wanted money

Now money I got

I step into my Uber

Peace to my mechanic

I'm a family man

I gotta go right back at it

Called my little daughter

As soon I was able

One thing that I'm good at's

Putting dinner on the table

If it don't make money

Then it don't make sense

I got dollars and cents

Got a big bag a ces

I got my mask on

Around the clock

Pete chat off his mouth

At the barbershop

Pete rat off him mouth

Now him haffi get drop

Infarmas fi dead

How we was brought up

Pete went to church

Went there every Sunday

I saw him and I told him

I'm gonna get him one day

I saw him by the doors

He's with his baby mother

And his papa and his pastor

And his sister and his brother

Yeah, he had it coming

He act like he didn't care

That I eliminate boy

From this atmosphere

I did not shed a tear

You cyan trick man twice

Innocent blood sheds

When I take bwoy's life

I open my tinted window

And I do not hesitate

Got my finger on the trigger

I put dinner on my plate