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Текст песни AZ the Visualiza - 9 Lives

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I don`t give a hell what you spitWho you are, where you from...This is...this is projectsI don`t give a hell what you spitWho you are, where you fromAnd who the hell you be gettin`Urban wolvesDream team babyThe sosa of the game has returnedBrooklynBlack sopranosLet`s play[Verse 1]Nice and smooth, white knights, icey jewelsSo cool, but the slightest shit ignite my fuelsLove it low, stay in mine, attach semiCuz its hard to enter rap just passin` byXK8, it`s all good, the next they hateWas never the type of nigga that flexed his weightSee, frontin just ain`t my forte, I`m all foreplayHoppin` out the porsche, drop products on gravesMy slow grind story niggas cosign for meY`all slouch rappin` fake trash niggas` rhymes bore meAdore me, respect niggas way before meSince a shorty, in love wit big guns and orgiesEngaged to it, guzzlin` that beige fluidSpazzin` like its the music that made me do itMove through it if you that thorough, I`m certifiedThrough the grapevine, I know that niggas heard I`m live[Chorus] I don`t give a hell what you spit Who you are, where you from...This is projects I don`t give a hell what you spit Who you are, where you from And who the hell you be gettin` [Verse 2]Look, look, I be postered up like I`m toasted up niceStop niggas from gettin` killed, broken up fightsBlunted at the park jams, opened up micsNow its on us, in the ??? I focus on rightIts hardball, now niggas can`t call foulY`all can`t get wit me, I can`t fall nowImmune to the murderous plotsBeen about it way before niggas heard I was hotHeavy jewels, the type to keep the herb in the sockA fresh pair, and I fuck wit them Germans a lotLet`s play, pop bottles like its no tomorrowRicky Ricardo, the young black LeonardoPart Spanish, my robe`ll make the dark vanishToo complicated for y`all 85`s, don`t understand itRespect game, there`s rules as a criminalSo recognize I`m a five star generalYou touchin` who[Chorus][Verse 3]Yo, yo, at time its hard illin`, it kinda scars the feelingsBut what yall want from a game that`s involved in millionsCars, and chillin`, sex wit` they broads, but villainIt could find a broke man, have him harm civiliansIts like a larson and razor blades but robbers spinnin`Niggas runnin` from court tryna dodge they sentenceThe odds is endless, moms can`t calm the menaceIts like Saddam`s in us, comin` fully armed for businessChrome pubelies, smoke great, two tone seventiesFive miles on the same line, the zone is deadlyHope heaven got a ghetto for usIn the hood, for the hustlers that bled before usWeep slow, soak in, feel the SchweppervesenceSpecialize foot notes for the adolescentsLocked in, there`s beef in the game nowI know its deep but the streets know the name nowThe war is on[Chorus]

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