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Mississippi

アーティスト:Sho Baraka 

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Yeah! This one goin' out to all the hustlers out there... Runnin' that shit back and forth, handlin' their business... Do what it takes to make it...Me and willie d about to take a trip to mississippi on your ass...Check it out! Mississippi here I come with three keys My boys in the car full of fire arms I gotta make that drop I gotta outer-state plates so the cops are real hot I'm off on no vacation I'm not supposed to leave the state because I'm on probation I need a driver but who can I trust? Not Greyhound they got norks on the bus I need somebody with some balls who won't slip Because I'm payin' 900 for this big trip Got my boys and everything's on so far Need a fiend with a creditcard To rip the call, gave the fiend the 8 He was sold, loaded up the ride Now it's time to hit the road But here comes the tough part I got a road to Louisiana, the dopeman's graveyard So I stopped poppin' no dopes Roadin' through hell I can't afford to have my eyes close Now I'm gettin' paranoid, spotted new folks And they was comin' up real hard so I had to play it cool Put on my seat belt and waved at them damn fools Lifted my seat back putted on my locs And told the driver don't stop till you get around some black folks Back in road, I got somethin' to eat Down me a forty and got right back in the streets Drove for a while, now we finally here Took me a shower, fresh clothes, now I need a bed Made a call to make sure that the drop was right Cause I don't transact no dope at night I kinda thought somethin' was wrong Cause the fool I was callin' he haven't his ass at home But hell I let it pass I left him message and told to get back real fast See, my boys want some brew and some butt After all this drivin' Sho had to bust a nut Waxed the ass then I watched


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