Текст песни 504 Boyz f Krazy - Ballers, слова песни 504 Boyz f Krazy

Текст песни 504 Boyz f Krazy - Ballers

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(*talking*)504 i solemnly swear that I`ll snitchOr testify on any of my homiesThat`s the code to the streets, ya heard meWhat`s up Krazy, we in hereThe New No Limit, code to the streets baby[Chorus]Could you tell me where my niggas atIn the pen, or the grave I`d never figure thatCould you tell me Lord what triggered thatI guess these project bricks got a nigga trapped[Krazy]As I inhale the weed, tears dropping as I leave the cemeteryMy nigga`s in the ground now, damn this life is scaryTry to hold in my pain, I drink till I`m buriedThis henessey got me gone, my eyes are blurryFace to face with reality, my dog is goneFor them bitch niggas that did it, I finger fuck my chromeAnd my dogs in the penn, doing fifty to lifeI`m a soldier till I die, mutherfuck 3 strikesI remember b-balling with my niggas for funIf I bust then you bust, I gave you my gunTelly, dog you know I miss you, I still got loveJust to be the man you was, I`d probably drink your blood[Chorus - 2x][Master P]Kevin Miller you gone, but you always missedC and Mac locked up, but we still a clickReceived letters from the penn, homies feel my pain25 caught ten, man it`s just a gameWhen DEA and the persecutors know my lawyerSee our skin tone is black, so our time is borrowedI`m in a cell with three killas, so unleash the beastAnd the judge send a word about cop a pleaThey say we angry cause we can`t breathe, uneducatedFacing life so it`s strike three, independentSlanging records call us coke dealersC-Murder innocent trapped, and we gon fight it so the world gon feel us[Chorus - 2x][Krazy]Lord please accept my nigga mailDid my homie sell his soul to get out of jailI heard my nigga Mac finally gon make bailWe bouncing hot boy, thugging trying to make mail, the drought is hellFor my dogs still slang for livingsThank God Black Jesus is forgivenI try to tell my little homies, ain`t no love on the streetsBut my niggas don`t hear shit, when it`s time to eatAnd these soldiers, will bust your head if you slippingI feel like my dog P, nigga I ain`t trippingA dopefiend at 14, look what the game done did himI can hear his mama scream as the chopper hit him[Chorus - 2x]

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