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The Code

アーティスト:The Game, 21 Savage  アルバム:Born 2 Rap 

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Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) I was young, black, and ashy, '42 khakis Red rag in my pocket, throwin' up blood to any car that ever pass me Gangbang classy, gold hand bone, mama said I'm too flashy Niggas wanna jack me, tell 'em, "Run it," like a track meet On my DMX shit, tell my enemies to get at me I'm from Compton where the bitches carry ratchets And niggas in wheelchairs ain't never heard of Degrassi Raw hand, I'm gutter, Dre had to Aftermath me Had a flow when I was a rider, Compton like Tallahassee First album classic, second album classic So I skipped the hoodrats and went straight to the cassies NYC, top-down, Big blastin' Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me "How you make out that beef with Hov?" Nigga, my passion I was in New York the first time I heard "Dear Summer" on Hot 97 Top of the W Hotel, 54th and Broadway Lookin' out my window at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit I felt ambushed by New York niggas Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though) Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) (fuck 12) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) AK with the stop (stop), 30 on the Glock (Glock) Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops) See the thing I miss about hip hop the most was the storytelling That B.I.g. Shit, that nas shit, that Slick Rick shit That Tribe Called Quest You know that, that, "Cruisin' Down the Street in My '64", R.I.p. To Eazy I ain't got nothin' against new hip hop, I fuck with all you niggas And remember, nigga I was young too, let's go Made it out the hood and some, I'm on my fourth passport God gave me all this shit, I ain't have to ask for it Gold things on a '97 Honda Passport Black ski mask on, runnin' from the task force Uzi, had the cash for it, and I had the stash for it Foot on the brake, hit the wipers, open the dashboard Sold drugs, made straight A's, and I was playin' sports Youngin' and fresh, six bricks


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