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作曲 : Jacobs, Lunnon |
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A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off |
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Big *************t, tryna take a mother****** head off |
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A'yo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the begining |
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Let y'all know what happend that night, listen |
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I don't even know these *************z hangin in front |
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Usually we woulda been asked them what do they want |
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What they came here for, this is 354 |
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What you tryna get some gas or some *************t from the store |
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But nobody asked these mother******s what do they want |
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It was bitin, mad traffic, the first of the month |
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It was me, |
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Chep, Bizzy and |
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Hit B.G. and |
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Lickalone and yeah |
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I think Earth was there and *************t |
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And a few other *************z in and out of the buildin |
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Tryin to catch every sell but not to children |
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Got a sixty of that yack in the store in the back |
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Chep about to go home and get more of his pack |
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Jake ain't ****** wit us, what's the miracle |
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*************z moms ex heads now turn spiritual |
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Wanna preach to us talk about |
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Christ And how ************* sand, how he could bring the beach to us |
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That's when |
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I noticed *************z still outside |
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Hoody on with some shades like they tryna hide |
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So I ******ed the hammer then |
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I walked to 'em |
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No beef, just a friendly little talk to 'em |
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Listen Sheek: |
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Here we go, yo whaddup money? |
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Guy: Yo whaddup |
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S: What y'all *************z waitin for somebody or somethin? |
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G: Yeah, why? |
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S: Nah nah, |
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I'm sayin y'all *************z got on big hoodies and *************t |
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Yaknahmean? |
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It's my block out here daddy |
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I don't need blood on this *************t and all that |
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G: It's all love, it's all good |
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S: Aight, just checkin dog [Sheek Louch] |
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A'yo, turns out these *************z is not from here |
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And they got blood on they hands while they drinkin a beer |
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They just robbed |
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Dread and them *************z spot |
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I told 'em they gotta get up out of here, they makin it hot |
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That's when four shots let off, a black truck sped off |
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Big *************t, tryna take a mother****** head off |
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Bombaclot, no man rob me spot, everybody here feelin me glock |
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They done put us in a mix now we gotta go to war with |
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Dread and them *************z cause they think we wit these *************s |
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Shots goin everywhere, everybody clappin but them *************z that was standin there |
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They ****** disappeared |
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I cut one yardy underneath his ****** beard |
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Still clappin, got everybody runnin scared |
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They ain't backin down and we ain't *************in |
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*************z comin out the house with the hitchelin under the michelin |
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Throwin back a clip or two |
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You would think we went to war with |
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Colin Powells crew |
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Police comin now but we don't give a ************* |
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Rhas' tryna grab all his *************z in the truck |
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That's what |
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I get for lettin *************z blend in |
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And they ain't really wit us, *************z really tryna get us |
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I keep my glock not givin a ************* |
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But the bull*************t is we still gotta watch for that truck [Sheek Louch] |
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Yaknahmean, y'all *************z remember that night dog? |
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Only B.G. had his gun on him man, word up |
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Styles P had his gun on him |
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Besides that *************z was ****** naked man |
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Yall *************z didn't stop it man |
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*************z had the drop on us kid |
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If homeboy didn't come thru, if he didn't come thru and silence those guns dog, we woulda been sick |
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Check it out though, |
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I know them ************* ass *************z kid |
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You know what the ************* |
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I'm talkin about |
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*************z just bought them *************ts, that's why we had all them hammers |
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Besides that man, word up man, no wing *************z around us dog |
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If you ain't a mother****** friend of mine or friend of ours, you gotta go |
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*************z is grimey man, it's |
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D-Block for real man |
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You think these *************z don't want what we got? |
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************* yeah they want it |
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That *************t we be rappin about |
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All that *************t we be ****** drivin around, these *************z is hungry man |
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I got somethin for that belly though |