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Don't Cross The Line

アーティスト:Faith Evans 

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[Freeway] The name F-R-Double the E The gat hack, are, end where the cops'll clip Back, flip, hands spring semi your V You callin' all, and run to the cops Don't make me wet y'all, with what's under the t-shirt The heat hurt, blew off ya front porch, your backyard Ya'll niggaz like dicks, pause Thick jaws, act hard, so they keep squirting I move work often, like when New York couldn't beat Boston Controllin' the nets, I float on ya block Hop out, post up, move rocks often Shut the shot down, pass it to Chris If your boss got twelve on the neck, ten in the arm And my gat at the end of my arms, hittin' the clip prick Flippin' ya vet, causin' you harm, nigga Ya'll need a place of respect, we runnin' shit [Chorus: Faith Evans] The name F-R-Double the E, tell 'em Don't really wanna cross the line and I don't wanna have to tell ya twice, and Trick, R-O-C bring trouble your way W-A-to the Y, tell 'em Lean back, don't slow up Freeway gets no love Trick, R-O-C bring trouble this parts [Freeway] F-R-E, bubble the ride, and in all Came from takin' the trip, stuffin' the ride, yea I'ma ride it on every of your ride Caught in every broad or market, park it, hop out in deer crew The heat is on perfect, tuckin' the linin' I'm fine and trynna get some


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