Тональность: D minor
Intro 1
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We
Verse 1
talkin' bout ya, no one else on that one
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We know you be hustlin' backwards,
Electric Slide on rewind
My pockets is looking like
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rerun
I've begun to dethrone,
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you sippin' on that Seagram's
Talkin' bout you gone kill
somethin'
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Niggas must think they real or somethin'
Go on ahead and pop a pill or somethin'
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You ain't fuckn' with me, might
as well OD
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So after that one, take
ten times three
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Danny Brown and that boy Rustie
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Got the game on lock
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like we changed the keys
No you can't get in,
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but your whore out, treat that mouth like police raid a house
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Bust all up in it, nuts up in it
Brand new tenant, moved all up in it
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That's no lease, this ain't rented
Came back now, it's OG- scented
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Who the fuck you think ya'll is
I'm a grown ass man,
I don't play with no kids
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Back in 2003 used to post up and roll
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up bag of pounds of the meat
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Used to trap OG with the E,
on the Greyhound bus one pair of jeans
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Touchdown in the city
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Like "Nigga where the fiends?"
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Now I do the same thing
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But it's with 16s
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Get money my nigga like a poster,
If I don't then I might go postal
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Back a nigga down like Howard tryna post you
If you play around
with a nigga, might smoke you
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Be ware what you say in
the vocals
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Hood story, everybody going loco
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Gotta put a pussy nigga in a chokehold
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No joke that's the code of survival
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Battle royal - everybody your rival
In the ghetto everybody going
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psy cho
Verse 2
Brainiac when I'm aiming at
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Knock your brain out the hat while
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You can't block that and just (?)
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Stop that, you ain't 'bout that
Said my loud niggas where ya hoes at
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Double sacks and a couple packs put ya
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daughter's fingers in a mouse trap
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Off that cause we on what
Can't come back like
you stole somethin'
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Nigga might as well, let
Before I take that and
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your ho for frontin'
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Blew a (?) like smoke somethin'
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Sippin' OG, might roll somethin'
Pop a bottle, might toast
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somethin'
Nigga keep hatin',
I'mma toast somethin'
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Weapon off that black and decker
Putting lean in my Dr Pepper
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Chess shit and you playing checkers
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Hit the chest (?)
Mac attack on that ho shit, might walk
around, get your throat split
If you don't know shit, better know this
Fuck around, hocas- pocus
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You in focus, I'm a locust,
see them big pictures and stay focused
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Your ho luck atrocious,
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my bitches look ferocious
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Breakin' shit psychosis,
you niggas talkin' about practice
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Roll around with that acid,
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if you don't know start askin'
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Middle man be taxin',
made a couple hundred, kept stackin'
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Know it sound like I'm braggin'
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but know you do got (?)
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I don't got ta do shit tell your
bitch suck my dick
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I don't gotta say shit,
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tell your bitch suck my dick
Outro 1
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