Tommy Guns & Teddy Bears II

(Cold piano notes — distant siren — 808 glide in)

[Intro]
Roarin’ nights, no lullabies.
Street baptized, suit and tie.
Yeah.

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[Verse 1]
Pinstripe posture, mobster aura,
Dockside deals in the dark by the water,
Quarter past one, got the torch and the order,
Borderline sin but I’m forced to support it.

Crates in the back, that maple fire,
Feds got tabs but the stakes get higher,
Straight-lace face but the faith backfired,
Raise that iron if they raise that wire.

Speakeasy hush when the glass get tipped,
Cash get clipped when the task force dip,
Fast foot pivot when the badge light flick,
Black tie slick but the dad life ripped.

Got a crayon page in my inside coat,
Little block letters say “please come home,”
Chrome in my palm, I’ma squeeze that chrome,
But my heart get froze when I read that note.

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[Hook]
Tommy guns & teddy bears,
Cold night air, nobody cares,
Street warfare, nursery prayers,
Gold-trim throne but it’s so unfair.

Tommy guns & teddy bears,
Duck low when the lead gets shared,
Made my name but I paid in tears…
What’s a king if the crib stay bare?

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[Verse 2 – Faster Drill Pocket]
Slide through silent, violent climate,
Private alliance, defiant with timing,
Sirens whining, iron aligning,
Lion in linen, but I’m dyin’ inside it.

Bootleg route with a river run rhythm,
Trigger finger twitch when I give ’em that signal,
Big talk boss but the cost stay triple,
Lost my peace in the profit and pistol.

Velvet room with the jazz all smoky,
Laugh too loud but the crowd don’t know me,
Flash so bright but the past still hold me,
Cash so tight but my grasp feel lonely.

Teddy bear dust on a shelf gettin’ older,
Shoulder the weight like a boulder on boulder,
Colder than steel in the holster I shoulder…
Told her I’m comin’ — but never get closer.

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[Bridge – Beat Drops Out / Whisper Flow]
Every shot that I let off echo in the hall,
Every dollar stack tall make the house feel small,
If I fall — tell my baby I was trapped in the call…
Not a villain at heart, just a man in a brawl.

(Beat slams back in — harder 808 glide)

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[Final Hook – Aggressive]
Tommy guns & teddy bears,
Lead rain fall but the crib need care,
Street don’t love, it just takes its share,
Leave you rich in the block — but broke in there.

Tommy guns & teddy bears,
Sharp suit cut but the soul laid bare,
All this smoke in the midnight air…
Still can’t buy back a bedtime prayer.

Trap, drill ,fast rap, cold, minimalist beat — sliding 808s, sharp hi-hats, eerie piano loop.
UK/Chicago drill bounce.