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Текст песни AZ f Foxy Brown and Panama P.I. - Trial of the Century

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AZ:Just like a motion picture, gun fire froze a niggaCompose the liquor, caused me to stager, stumble over quickerDuckin` low, wit the four four, tryin` to bust and blowEmpty out before the Po Po come bust the showSobered up, knew it was beef, but over what?Been in the cut, escapin` these streets, they cold as fuckTuck my chain in, rose to my feet, no time for aimin`Back arched, all you saw was sparks, niggas blazin`One fell, callin` for help, heard him yellMy last shell, tore through his spine, it`s time to bailIt`s slow motion, dust in my clothes started ?boatin`?It`s bizarre copin`, my blood flowin` like the Art Of GoshenThoughts racin`, hit the corner slow pacin`No destination, it`s up North a nigga facin`CHORUS: Panama P.I.If we all gonna die, I`m prepared to meet my makerBut before I touch that death bed feel, I gotta see some paperKeep my head to the sky, won`t let no one pull us downDo whatever it takes, cuz that`s the breaks, money make this world go `roundAZ:I pleed innocent, the love for my freedom is infiniteThoughts was intimate, I mastered the minds, the mortal 10 percentSelf Defense, incarceration couldn`t help repentCaught in commotion at the time I felt it, felt intenseHim or me, it`s misery through my memoryBut mentally, outcome wise I feel no sympathyYou know the streets, how some niggas could go for weeksRock you slow to sleep, play you for doe, now you know it`s beefKnow it`s deep, I live my life on the creepTinted Jeeps, bulletproof coupes move MystiqueFoxy Brown: (AZ)Let him speak, my dogg is innocentIt was my gats (Boo I got this), this cat named Roberto it`s certainDesert Ease in my skirts endLet my nigga live (Oha), while I breed us up a kidFace this little bi - tchAZ: No explanation, speedy trial, fuck the extra waitin`Hesitatin`, they know the time a nigga facin`So what`s the verdict?CHORUS (overlaps the last line of AZ`s verse)AZ:I feel ill inside, though my life is still a rideSome may criticize, but it`s a blessin`, that I`m still aliveFrom all the smoke lit, all the hoes hit, all the cold shitFrom comin` that close gettin` my dome splitSpreaded out, so much on my mind, gotta let it outTo live, and die for a cause I feel dead with outCheck my rap sheet, no prior cases, just some Tech`s beefCharged with drunk drivin` once, but I was half `sleepSwervin`, off of St. Mark`s and Burgan, in a rented SuburbanI must`ve dozed when I was turnin`But peep this, I`m on trial now, no sign of weaknessNo secrets, just goin` to court, & I`m tryin` to beat thisA new Don, another score, another new born, been too longHere`s a dick jury for y`all to chew on{Judge`s voice: Order in the court, order in the courtThat`s contempt of court!}CHORUS (2 times)Panama P.I.:If we all gonna die

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