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Point A To Point B

アーティスト:K-Rino  アルバム:No Mercy 

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[Chorus] 15 rounds with the gloves to match A lotta these foo's keep dying for sratch All I wanna do is get payed for good But too many haters rollin thru my hood [Verse One] It's like I'm tryin to get from point A to point B Mutha fuckin feds still watching me I'm still on paper from my last lick Rough street life got me pumped up to blast quick 2 'o clock on the block, I'm pulled over, damn it I red light a mile back, a cop said I ran it I aint a slave to a grave, I just had to send 'em Six shooter in my lap, I put five in 'em The heat iron heat defeats novacane To degrees where even death can't stop the pain Gain momentum when the heat started dumpin in 'em And then I'ma bit 'em like a snake when I'm pumpin venon The murderistic, realistic, let my fist get, deeper in his grill cuz I'm twisted I'ma show you, all the dirt that K-Rino do, duck, you see the type of shit I Gots to go thru I'm trippin [Chorus] 15 rounds with the gloves to match A lotta these foo's keep dying for sratch All I wanna do is get payed for good But too many haters rollin thru my hood [Verse Two] It's like I stepped in the moss back in 92 Got the real scoop on the red, white, and blue It provided me with deep thoughts to rap about Aint no choir, cuz it aint shit to clap about I had a dream I was in a shootout one night Foo started cockin up cuz they was scared to fight I started to run but my feet couldn't handle the test I felt a sharp pain, blast right thru my chest I hit the ground tryin to fight for what I had left I felt the essence of my life remove itself


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