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アーティスト:Killah Priest  アルバム:The Eternal Thought of Killah Priest, Part I 

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[Killah Priest] Between the streets of Brooklyn whether gates are puttin' 'em Cats are lookin', shootouts and pounds from crews Either town you choose cats down to move If it's Bed-Stuy ya under the FEDS eye If it's Brownsville then the pounds are real If they look you up and down like... "Who dis clown" - just peel If it's Fort Green, shorty might not be more then fourteen Walk me; shoot you another tale of New York scene If it's Red Hook, we dead shook They got projects after projects not even the FEDS look If it's Crown Heights, stand around lights then come out of shadows Smell the death and gun barrels They wear black apparel; the streets are black and narrow And this goes for all Brooklyn Underworld of Allegiance Who by night gather up their teams in... Lobbies or basement for secret meetings, greetings (Hook) 2x Streets we all the same, come join our gang Where you hide and kill till we fall in the flames I punish you everyday till this ball of chains Lit up a cigar tonight, charge it to the game [Killah Priest] But on the West they carry SK's, Crips and Bloods This is U.S.A., Mexicans - huge ese's Kingpins, drug lords, everybody hit the floor The Crips have more, they roll in six-fours The dawgs from great streets, once them AK's reach Out of Impala windows, there's hearses and limos Please listen to my demo, its vida loca These dudes from the middle side that smoke PCP Lay you down and charge it to the G-A-M-E Officers in riot gear, y'all


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