Текст песни Benzino f Jadakiss - Redemption
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[Intro: Benzino]Un hun, un hun-unUn hun, un hun-unUn hun, un hun-un[Jadakiss]Yo, yeah, aiyyoWe can do whatever you want to, I promiseFight, play razor tag or spit lamasI`m two guns up over the roofHopin at least one hit your upper gums over your toothCuz a lot of niggas jus talkinWanna kill a nigga on a record, when they see `em they jus talkinIn my case, I`ma jus hawk `emCuz niggas is waitin for a lawsuit, it`s hot and they walkinThey sendin dudes up like clockworkNiggas that can`t hold it down usually come home with artworkAin`t no such thing as a smart jerkThen again, one fuckin dumb-dumb can make your heart jerkD-Block nigga, we got workThat old school grey shit, uncut, got niggas pops hurtYou ran off Broadway, I get top workMinority report, you don`t know what you got murk, that`s why..[Chorus: Benzino]Everybody wanna call your nameUntil you squeeze them chromey thangsEverybody wanna call you outUntil you pull up at the houseAnd everybody wanna try and bluffGo head nigga press your luck, what`s up?And everybody wanna call your nameDon`t wait, jus please call my name[Jadakiss]Dear God I got eighty five forty five bullets in the TommyWith a extra thirty clip in my back pocket so try meI`m on the yellow lines on one kneeTryna hit a nigga in a building in One-DYeah, D-Block, you hatin the unityI bring it to your motherfuckin gated communityIn case you ever get it in your mind againTwenty lil dirty niggas, with no guns throwin Heinekens[Benzino]By the time you hear this verse, I done staked you outMe, V nailed and hearse, layin at your houseWe screwin silencers, put a muzzle on that AKRip that nigga shit in half, make that bitch payAnnihilate, every piece of ground you walk onNo need to talk on coward, I get my chalk onIt`s always one nigga on the sideTalkin out his mouth next thing you know he bleedin from his side[Chorus][Benzino]Are you crazy? I was in the dirt since `87If war is hell, then will I ever go to heaven?The D duck, Zino bring the Tommy when I re-upFour and a half is nothin, get your ki`s upYou boys stop bluffin, before you get beat upTake your car keys, throw your ass in the trunkSlide off with your bitch, L.E.S. track bumpCats still can`t figure me out (What?)Askin how this nigga in the game gained so much clout?Fuck whoever wanna claim king, I lay you downTake your chain and your ring, you can keep the crownI told your man the same thing, he can eat these roundsLacerate your face, pistol whip you unconsciousYour block never did so I know you can`t want thisYou rap a good one, but I see it in your eyesYou like to bang on wax cuz you don`t wanna die[Chorus][Outro: Benzino]Un hun, un hun-un Un hun, un hun-unUn hun, un hun-un