Тональность: C# minor•
Intro 1
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Don't ask me where the
Verse 1
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**** I'm from or what **** I claim
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I get money, I got a lil' bit of both
**** hate,
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so the **** hang with me
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Feds wanna tap up my phone
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'cause they can't get me
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I might as well give it to
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ya since Dre sent me
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Just sit back and kick ya feet up,
Verse 2
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I'm on 1 and I just begun I dare
one of these blood
claats, come test me ****
The rude boy of the south,
let me in dis ****
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I just wish Tupac was here to witness dis
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Give me room to breathe
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and I'ma blow you away
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I move a 100 **** a week
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and do a show every day
Verse 3
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Hey, somebody gotta do it, y'all
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See, I done been locked up and I
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didn't know who to call
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so everybody jump on the train
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See, when tha **** aimed,
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I can **** **** a plane, ****
Verse 4
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Haters, what makes you
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wanna do wrong?
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Makes you wanna do wrong
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Just to wake up early
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after hustlin' all night long
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My **** damn near
Verse 5
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bigger then me,
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I ain't the **** to beef
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'Cause every time a body drop,
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**** mentionin' me
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I see a judge in my dreams
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when he sentencin' me
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My homeboi come in the courtroom
**** **** **** **** ****
Verse 6
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I got the mind of a ****, 'bout
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to get him a ****
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All the fiends lined up,
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they just waitin' for me
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Better hurry, hurry,
it's about to go down
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And don't you worry,
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I brought a **** ****
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**** **** count to ten and then put the **** in
Verse 7
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Whoever is the last man
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You throw some money in
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the hood and it always works
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My **** crazy,
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they'll dig a dead body from the dirt
Verse 8
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Better watch ya mouth 'cause I've
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been watchin' ya house
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I'm in the bushes like,
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when this **** gon' come out?
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It's enough of this 'He say,
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she say' ****
Now it's the time to find out
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who you with
Verse 9
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s,
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what makes you wanna do wrong?
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Makes you wanna do wrong
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Just to wake up early after
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hustlin' all night long, yeah
Verse 10
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The streets ain't got no love
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Oh, but I'm a **** on
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top of the house
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These **** don't feel my pain
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Oh, these **** don't have a clue
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what I've been through, mayn
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But I ain't lookin' for love,
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I ain't lookin' for all your sympathy
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I gots to just do this thang,
[Incomprehensible]
Verse 11
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I been
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brought up in the world of blind
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to mankind
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[Incomprehensible] hard to find
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[Incomprehensible]
Verse 12
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makes you
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wanna do wrong?
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Makes you wanna do wrong
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Just to wake up early after hustlin' all night long,
Outro 1
yeah
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