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アーティスト:Mobb Deep 

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Yeah A we gone do this up son Yo we from Hempstead as close to the shacks as Parkside [Chorus] My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through ya body slow We on the go but yo time is still limited Unlimited type style and we be rippin shit My whole team is out for the gusto Internally blood drip through ya body slow We on the go but yo time is still limited Unlimited type style Welcome to the PSG I represent The littlest in the crew but first one to get up in em I straight up skin em like wolves I wish you would have been Fakin' jack and get ya whole hood hit But it's all good We do the things y'all wish y'all could And play the bat yo and watch the brothas bark like wood So knock on it Go head you want it Nobody want it You turned in for it pulled nine stingers like a brown hornet While y'all was droppin' I was underground shadow boxin' Layin' low puttin' final touches on the flow So here we go, tryin' to snatch that dough Got niggas breakin' camp like Dre from Death Row From the streets to the jail, I represent well Touch a nigga like brail, jacks are hotter than the third rail Scale to tip in my favor, the livest save Grade up in the U.S. now let?s get this paper [Chorus] I'm yawnin' while I wake up to the early morning gun-fire Another day another scar to acquire Jumped out my bed tried to break my alarm Took a shower and then I strapped on my firearm Grab my Pelle Pelle 'cause I want to look fly when I die But it ain't my turn to say goodbye How do I know? Some people call it instincts I like to call it my luck who gives a fuck I'm stuck, in this environment can't depart from it And if I try I always end up back where I started Plan A square one there's no escapin' So I pun and realize my too I'm tryin' to live a full life before my time is through Clock's tickin', so I don't got no time for you As I head outside amongst the rest of the animals Where I feel relaxed and safe and I can stand it (To all my kiko's) It's sort of like a family brawl We gather up all the soldiers and form into a invincible Swarm of kids, now it's on again Drinkin' straight from the bottle warm gin drippin' down my chin For the crippled children you can't win


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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