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Текст песни Backbone f Cee-Lo (Goodie Mob), Joi - Concrete Law

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One time...[Backbone]SWAT`s, drop-tops and `gnacLil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gatCan`t a day go by, one of these villians don`t dieWon`t try to fight this feelin, this concrete thangIt - thrillin niggas, it`s killin for nothinMeanin, niggas is livin for less, I guessThat I`m bring it to ya like it I-SThe rest your `sposed to knowSee crime, that get`cha time, to the do` slickWhen you hit `em, get `em,but keep yo` name up out they systemCuz that there could sho` fuck up the rhythem of thangsCalled up, charge it to the gameNo your sittin downtown tryin to explainSimple-n-plain, but they ain`t finna be listeninYou pre-trial detain to yo` co-sentencing (Uh-huh)This situation keep ya tied in a knotLord have mercy on the SWAT`s[Chorus - Joi & Cee-Lo]Lord have mercy, on meThis is just how it`s gone beNiggas dying daily on them same corner that pay mebut that`s the only chain I`m gon` seeLord have mercy, on meI`m doin the best that I canBut it`s hard in my front yardIt`s do or die out here, ya understand?[Backbone]I done seen these same, lil-bitty niggas squeezeLil-bitty triggers, now these (Uh-huh)Lil-bitty niggas is, lil-bitty killers (Uh-huh)Couldn`ta been no more than thirteen (Uh-unh)Supplyin fiends, shorties strictly stressin dir-ty (What?)I sit on the porch and watch `em FLEE from the po-liceBut the nighttime blind, and ain`t no eyes on the streets (Shhh)First Law of the ConcreteBetter, never ever repeat, nothin ya seen (Uh-unh)He said he had to make a killin (Uh-huh)That`s how it go whodi, ride and take a livin fo` sho`He say he kill and kill again, he`ll kick in the do` (Yea-ah)Keep the lick, he trick a milli into mo` (Yeah)Nobody wit him, he so low, when he creep through (Uh-huh)Ride a glass Cheverolet, damn near see-throughBut they all fall, cuz he learnt to walkBut he, never learnt to crawl, have mercy Lord[Chorus][Cee-Lo]I get it in, I put the chamber under yo` chinI play to win, stingy, I don`t have no air to lendI`m standin still, talkin `bout I`m grillCee-Lo Seville and steel realOnly millimeters away from my mealMighty knife, just enough not inconsiderate iceYour contemplatin, contestin, please consider it twiceCuz I`m connected with the guy left after the drop of a dimeOr roll or roll down a bat, wonder what blow your mindI`m heavyweightand Front Street Skeet, got the snorters geeked-upand they keep runnin back to the plateWe get it on, get it out the potGet on the block, and get it goneRaised up out of the factories, and then we sit it chromeYa won`t show, get out doors even if it`s ice-coldAnd slice O`s as the dice rolls, shitAnd may Lord have mercy on your hustlin-ass soul[Chorus]Lord have mercy, on meI`m doin the best that I canBut it`s hard in my front yardIt`s do or die out here, ya understandLord have mercy, on meThis is just how it`s gone beNiggas dying daily on them same corner that pay mebut that`s the only chain I`m gon` seeLord have mercy, on meI`m doin the best that I canBut it`s hard in my front yardIt`s do or die out here, ya understand{*humming until fade*}

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