Тональность: B minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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There's a change in the weather I feel a temperature drop on the block
Nose froze like cool pops
Eyes on for honeys
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Money's on my mind, it ain't funny
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Livin' on nickels and dimes
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In a state of frost
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My tools and my trench,
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so don't try and rush me
My
Rolex shows that it's half past ten
So I kill my forties,
scream peace to my friends
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Acura, headed for the spot
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To do a party and ad d to my fat,
nah, I reached the scene
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Only saw a beauty queen
stepping out of
Jaguars,
Mercedes, and limousines
Didn't see my brother's
Porsche, looking out
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Dropped the line on a portable
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to find his whereabouts
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Sly's doing ninety, three minutes away
I gave him a scoop and asked
should we play
Verse 2
Rudely interrupted before he answered
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Uzis didn't look like dancers, they asked my business, I told them the time, they said cool, except when you're with rhyme, straight with me if it's straight with them, as soon as I grabbed the mic, shots start firing,
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I pulled out my piece and searched for an exit, slide had my cover open, I didn't get hit, I was shooting anyone cause I didn't know nobody, now I wear a bulletproof vest when I kick a party, that's a case of an unknown crime, word to
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McGruff, wrong place,
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wrong time.
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I can't sit tight, it's a dark night,
but still I'm stepping out of the pad, I'm gonna
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cruise the ave, my system's pumping to avoid side reams,
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I'm running red lights to avoid
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all the crack beans, down the block,
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I made a stop at the drug spot, that's where my
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Crazy fat jumbo knots, they got bills to pay
So they made
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Couldn't survive with a job at
Mickey
D's
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So there I am, lookin' sporty
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Pickin' up 40 with
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Shorty and the rest of the crew
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Nothin' for me to do,
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but flirt with a skirt or two
Steady watchin' my back
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for five more rolls through
I wasn't dirty, but it's a fact
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My boy's in a backpack, kilos of crack
That didn't bother me,
I'm havin' a good time
Spellin' up rhymes while he's
sellin' up dimes
Another cup of five -o, rose up
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She was a ho, hoed up
We didn't know, she made a bar
Then she laid an eye on each one of us
So she can identify when
the cops bust
Dressed like a thug,
she bought some drugs
From
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Joe, who didn't know
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she was wearing a bug
Ten seconds later,
the cops around the scene
Channel 5
News had it live on the
TV screen
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But I'm a rap star, they said,
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who gives a fuck?
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Get in the car and zip it up, straight to
Racket
Sala
Singin'
Jailhouse
Rhymes, word to
McGruff
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Wrong place, wrong time
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Verse 3
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Lame, dab, dab
Verse 4
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Lame, dab, dab
Verse 5
Interlude 1
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Verse 6
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Now, you heard the first and
the second verse
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Here's a person that had it worse
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You know the story, I beat
He served time for peace, he's
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My rhymes are true from the heart,
Central
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She can't run,
so now she's walkin'
It happened to my brother,
Yousef
Hawkins
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In the wrong place,
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wrong time, we all be
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Just for instance,
Tawana
Brawley
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What about the case at
Bensonhurst?
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Another bloodshed,
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another brother dead
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Hanging in the projects late at night
Why is that?
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You must be fine, crack
I ain't lying, black
Word to
McGruff, kill the crime
You keep out of the wrong place
Outro 1
at the wrong time
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