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Tall Tale Of A G

アーティスト：Z-Ro  アルバム：Look What You Did to Me 

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Telling you a tall tale of a G Cause everybody wanna be a G - 4x (Z-Ro) Hearing voices of the children of the corn The mother that has finally been warned Cause on a Polaroid in focus There's a picture of my first born I got a scary crimination, so I walked up in his room And he spoke his first words (daddy's gonna die soon) Running through the metals, people running When they see me coming, a mother calling to her son That's telling me to watch my back, I'm being hunted Then it was gone, I turned around it had to be on But then I had found, it was gonna be hard For me to make it to the crib, cause niggas had me surrounded Then all of a sudden, it was first and ten Cause a nigga fell lite to the do' Set trying to raise up out of that hoe I step in and checking chins, broke loose with a loose tooth I'm headed for that Cadillac, all of a sudden I felt cock Needled ghosts steals that appear in my calf, now stick in my back Then fired one, now I made it to the car and I crunked that hoe And I hollered you niggas won't get me Then I backdo' the beltway back to Mo City But there's a Regal trailing close up on my fender But in my hand, I got the synthetic rubber death Automatic life ender, he's in the right lane and I'm in the left So I hit the break and he hit the gas, and as he passed I busted a shot that broke the glass And the car was swerving, wondering to a Bourbon Crashed in a diesel, then it burst to flames I thought it was over, till the nigga pulled up in the Nova, uh Now I'm doing 85 up ahead, out the window hollering catch me if you can Could not lose him its still a pursuit, chasing till we hit Ridgevan Pulled up in the front of the crib, put the Lac in park And I unloaded the Mac, and I'm kinda cold Cause the favorite mask of a mama Bullet had my shirt spinning to my back But I ain't got time to bleed, cause I'm getting up out of the car Trying to catch my breath, and I heard screeching tires And a bunch of foot steps, running with these niggas coming I'm getting ready to split some wigs, but running up out of the driveway There's a carriage that contains my kid I dropped my strap, and hollered I'ma save you They fin to kill your daddy but don't worry, you can resurrect me later I'm almost dead but to my surprised, I done visualized



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