Тональность: G major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
frontin' down there,
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they stuntin' down there
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They don't want me to send
them trucks around there
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Get, get, hunnid niggas to
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pop up around there
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With the bump around there,
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get the dumping down there
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Get, tell me why you creeps mad
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Is it cause I leap past you so fast?
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And I didn't even speak fast
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Use a joke and a cheap blast
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do yourself a favor and eat glass
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I play fucking kickball
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with you bean bags
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I'm at a level so high,
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you can't breeze past
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I'm ten pounds,
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use a seed in a weed bag
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C' mon nigga,
where's the weed at?
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You don't want my face to
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be the face you see
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In your dream and the reason
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you awake from sleep
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Coke, we used to it down here,
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we movin' it down here
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We sellin' out more than
Patrick
Ewing did down here
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Papi, mita, mita,
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we speak it fluent down here
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We get bricks cause we know
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what the fuck we doin' down here
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I squeeze clips and gaps at your knees,
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Watch your knees when collapsed
and proceed flippin' crack
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What?
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G -Picture that with a digital camera
and a freeze picture snap
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Get hype enough and
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the pipes'll bust
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You'll see all types of
stuff despite your guts
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God, for all you see is lightning,
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An d a casket made right for your size
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Last nigga tried to get me
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slack and didn't run
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his face plain pity packed with the gun
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Down here we take your top off,
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Niggas not soft, in
California, you can get knocked off
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I put a hole in one nigga,
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this is knocked off
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I kill you, then personally
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Throw the silencer on,
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knock your moms and pops off
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With the same shit, pox off, gang of the
Glock toss
Any evidence,
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I just pay the cops off
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Niggas in the hood know
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every time gang pop off
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The whole block get boxed off
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What the fuck would I ever stop for?
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I let my hollazers burn in your
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mouth like hot sauce
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I can tell you what the rock costs,
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eleven five, that's the best price
They tell you ten and they lyin',
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I got them fresh whites
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niggas know I got coca leaves
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Used to move boats a week,
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everywhere I go keep the toast with me
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I don't what you rap niggas is supposed to
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be I still be in the hood gang -gangin' if
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Doc ain't notice me
G's in the bus, the rhymes are easy
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Who the fuck holdin' me?
I was just waitin' till
Hova leave
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With my eyes on the
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throne that belong to me
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I got it, come and take it,
but you gotta watch your back
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Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
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Ain't no mixtapes slingin',
we too busy gang -bangin'
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Down here, yeah, down here, yeah
Carmelo's chain at the
All -Star
Game
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Round here, yeah, round here, yeah
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See red and blue bandanas wrapped
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around gun handles, yeah
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Niggas wanna know the deal up here
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All my young niggas growin'
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up the deal up here
In
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Harlem, all my projects keep
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it real up here
Remember
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Marlon from the pro jects,
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he got killed up here
Eleven grade students,
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do you feel what you hear?
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I was runnin' round stupid,
packin' steel with no fear
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My attitude was, fuck them cops,
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bustin' shots, I gotta get it, man
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Cut up rocks, set up shop,
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and hit the strip again
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Fuck affair, fuck our care,
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this is the life we lead
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Clutchin' gear, never scared,
we livin' twice your speed
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Yeah, police chase us up here
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We runnin' up the
Broadway, that waiter's up there,
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there
And to his hula gang, bang, bang, bang
We shoot him up, bang,
who you gon' bang?
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Yeah, we get it poppin' up here
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East side to west side,
we lock it up here
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Yeah, you get your way from up here
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Don't coat the haze,
got that flavor up here
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Yeah, yeah, so don't get brazy up here
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One false move and you get
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sprayed up up here
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Yeah, round head,
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we quick to let shots spill
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No snitches,
cause every nigga up on my block real
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Gb5
And round here, yeah,
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round here, they call me
Bishop
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Cause look, I'm the nigga
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that pops still, yeah
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Every rock's in my watch
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when I drive through
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So I keep shot s in the ox
when I drive through
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Look, I suggest your mom an
d your pops move
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Cause me on the block,
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the reason they drop the property value, yeah
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I came up from the soft white, yeah
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They came fuck my change up,
I'm the boss type, yeah
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I see the diplomats flippin' crack
Air
Force
Ones, how we off -white
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Yeah, I got coke,
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being stretched in a joint
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I got birds, and you heard,
still stressing the point
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And you still stressing the point
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That I could write a check
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That come before the decimal point
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Yeah, round here,
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we could get it bumping in
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Round here, yeah,
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you could catch me stuntin' in that
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V12
Black
Rose
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Cause he sell that coke,
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that's why I clock bitches like a female track coach
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Love yous!
Bye!
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