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Dogs Of War (Ft. Raekwon Trife Cappadonna And Sun God)

アーティスト:Ghostface Killah  アルバム:FishScale  作詞:BAILEY TOM/COLES DENNIS/HILL DARRYL ROBERT  作曲:BAILEY TOM/COLES DENNIS/HILL DARRYL ROBERT 

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Just keep away just keep away Go on it's not your fight It's not yours nigga fall back I'm about to blow something out here Straight up yeah this is a family thing We gon' handle our business and shit These muthafuckas know not to come around here like that This is real shit real talk Four different niggaz with four different aspects nigga This is family shit Who the fuck said family ain't family no more nigga This is tight shit tighter than white in ya wallet Yo I'm talking bags of heavy coke bracelets on every men Innocent dope pushers over night king pins Indeed we smack niggaz up for their cheese Throw bleach in yo face got beef let it be chuck The streets don't know my peeps Jumping out of UPS trucks blowing niggaz off they feet With four-four gloves rims spinning tipping on fo-fo's My mouth be worth millions something like Paul Wall's Ladies look out they ain't thugs they homo's The film look hyper when I clap them in slo mo' Ya'll still paying the mob We whip niggaz out like waffle batter Theodore ancient with dart flossing them diamonds Discussing our hits over a glass of scotch Baywatch bitches that ski take turns when they hand us the twat Think not we still run the trains till the condom pop On the low we still fucking them cops Pretty things from all precints friday nights we holding they glocks This is family nigga niggaz can't stand me Next up my little man I hand you the jammy You know the fam what it is it is what it is S.I.N.Y. where the animals live Ass bet niggaz run in yo cribs I don't care if you blast for the cash then scramble yo wig I'm like Damn what a wonderful kid I could do what I want doing dirt not serving a bid You know a real fam handle they biz everybody get searched From the grandpops down to the kids And my time I'm officially here tell ya man Go and start up ya car start shifting the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs cuz niggaz is scared Hoping I don't let it blow in they ribs I said hot niggaz get robbed non stop Once the gun cock niggaz strip down to they socks And my fam at the tippity top I won't stop Believe it or not you and ya man is close targets Juks everything dice games mini markets Fam gon' spark it I'mma take whatever's in the pockets Mostly the cash and the wallet slide off the jewels Cuz you shining begets and the diamonds Never deny niggaz with iron YO


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