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アーティスト:Akir  アルバム:Legacy 

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[Akir:] Nowhere to, nowhere to, nowhere to, nowhere to [Chorus: x2] Nowhere to run cause they got guns and they were gonna get'cha For stackin ones and stashin funds as we build and get richer Switchin your plans, hit your man hidin behind a picture Won't ever slip up, end up zipped up or swervin on scriptures [Akir:] Fresh out the 'tainment on the pavement made in our arraignment Heinous in places where the darkest spaces rot in wastes He needs some paper, have an eighth, I think it's like the eighth bust The past G's nasty, gotta get his weight up They took his Gators, and cash from the last caper Hittin his ace who pulled a card at that last playa Not at his place, he probably out to the Himalayas For some Now'n'Laters, Lifesavers, newspaper Told the owner, solo homer broke, see him later And when he dashed off, thanks for the favor neighbor Thug behavior, grab a Kodak in a scratch off And seen his man with the stove like the gnats off Whattup playboy, I need that fifty Here you go, niggaz down the road got that sticky Yo I know you can't smoke but come throw dice with me Fuck around and got lucky, G made 250 Homecomin, nigga felt like John Gotti Dapped up everybody, hit the corner store, copped him some Bacardi He hit his ex-girl crib, found out where she lives Some drug dealer nigga, and his two bad kids He ain't home so he boned, grabbed his Roley Went to the bathroom where the robes be, spot full of knot rolls He - grabbed one worth a half a


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