Текст песни Ant Banks f Boots (The Coup) - The Big Badass
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[Ant Banks]Yeah, to the break of dawn, you know? Let`s do thisChorus:Niggas in Oakland all day longBe pimping these hoes from dusk til dawnMaking cash real fast and you know it`s onHanging on the streets of OaklandAll we do is smoke that weedAnd drink brew on the ave til we get keyedAnd a little bit of head is all we needHanging on the streets of Oakland[Ant Banks]Welcome to the danger zone, where the niggas don`t play thatEvery man for self, the rule is to stay strappedCause rat packers try to jack that assFrom the jealousy that`s built in the streets when you stack cashAnd they`ll blast, hoping they can get get itPunk, so if you got it, you best to get with itOr quit it, cause niggas be flipping over dope andYour friends might get you if you`re slipping in OaklandYeah, so don`t play no punk-ass nigga closeCause they`ll mash on your cash and get ghostAnd don`t say Ant Banks didn`t warn yaAbout the loced-ass gangstas killing in CaliforniaThat`s where I`m from, nigga, rolling in my G-rideHey, you gonna see me slide when I`m on the EastsideMaking all my fucking gitnotesMaking sure my gat straight smitnokes, smobbing with my fitnokesThat`s all we doing is the town is seeing bitches clowningKicking back getting high loungingIt really doesn`t matter what you do, yo chilling with your crewYou`re sipping on a brew, you`re pimping bitches tooAnd the shit don`t bother me if that`s how it`s gotta beThen macking these hoes should be equalitySee, the game goes deep when you`re rollingHanging on the streets of OaklandChorusNighttime falls and everybody`s perkingNo punks around so funks occurringBut the sideshow`s back and everybody`s flossingIn they ride trying to side and all the freaks are tossingAnd brother with bump, trunk of funk is knockingCandy paint on they ride keeps the bitches jockingKnowing you`s a balling-ass nigga everybody hatesRolling in the town with a pound straight dropping weightBlowing up like dynamiteSelling weed, yey, angel dust, hop, and China whiteFuck it, you`re making duckets, never riding bucketsPlaying punk bitches like puppetsYo, but there`s a lot of fake counterfeit macksPlaya hating on they homies trying to dry catTo look good for the hoes, man these niggas ain`t jokingBoy, you get that ass smoked in OaklandChorus[Boots - spoken]Aw yeah, The Coup is up in here, and we be talking about thereal. Motherfuckas know that we know, that they know, that weknow the deal. Now the originality of our principality is thatwe don`t play the pimp. But the reality of our locality, andyou`ll learn this gradually, is that motherfuckas do this shitto pay their rent. But here`s a hint: how we gonna get it straightwhen we bent? Shit, see I ain`t never had shit but my stripesand my game and my life, and all them`s just hand downs from mygrandaddy. Yeah, I`m living large kidding with Ant Banks, but I`mstill hustling food stamps for my candy apple red Caddy. Alright...