Текст песни Black Child and Ja Rule - Exit Wounds soundtrack
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[Ja Rule]Fuck that, let`s do it man, fuck thatCock back on these niggas manFuck is wrong with these niggasThe fuck is wrong with y`all niggas[Black Child & Ja Rule]Yo, yoNew York City, this crime capitalIt`s right now, shitWhen niggas`ll blast when we have toWe`ll match you nigga, a million or moreLet`s throw the trunk with roar, uncut, let`s go on world tourIn Maine, we was cookin up cocaineCash was coming fast, missed the midnight trainFuck it, let`s push the 600 down to GeorgiaGot a good lawyer, and enough guns for youAtlanta, GA, was like a holidayIn VA, getting high, fucking all dayThe pressure was strenuous down in TexasBubble Lexus into mako, made my exitGot on some next shit, feds get hetic in ArizonaBlew up a sport town, kinda looked like CoronaWe sellin 3-5-7`s with speed loadersIn Minnesota, in South and North DakotaNigga let`s make these moves to IowaIn the Acura TL, with a hundred thou` for bail, for realFrom there we take it to Chi-Town, Al Capone styleDutches, white owls, moheads, crystalPistols get packed in PennsylvaniaStarted a drug ring with liquid crack in containersJa they gettin high yo, in OhioI know yeah-yo go like indo in IdahoLet`s hit the casino in NevadaLas Vegas, pull a heist that`ll make the news and newspapersThen flee to Florida with Gloria from IstoriaIn a Ford Explorer and her cousin NoraWho work for me, put that extra key in her pussyWe let her push the 850 to MississippiMissouri, Montana, Wyoming, we zoningNebraska got em open, illegal transportingWisconsin, Colorado, Utah, OregonLet`s wash in Washington and start this motherfuckin war againIt`s on again in Boston, better get the fortuneAnd start forcing extortion for your portionCock back the porcelain make Michigan the murder stateFrom Wisconsin to Compton, regulate every stateNorth Carolina, South Carolina, doing drive-by`s the black PathfindersThat`s the reminder for niggas who don`t remember shitAll the dirt we did in Denver to get my niggas out the slammerIn Alabama, lock down Louisiana, enter IndianaOn some Oklahoma bombing shit, Tony Montana shitWith predicates from Kansas to ConnecticutThey worthy, like car thieves in JerseyYou lucky we let a nigga live in KentuckyFired two guys for two pies, and ported rocks lovelyLike my chocha Maryland always carryingSlangin raw for Marcus on the New Hamp shoreFuck the law, we doin sticks down in VermontWith the bullshit galore, with the broad in the frontNigga please, I just bought wifey the 430Now we sip Henessy in Tennessee and drive dirtyHeaded to Hawaii getting high off HawaiianWe heavy with the iron, first nigga move is dying motherfuckerYo, yoNigga we go state to stateNigga that`s what`s upRule and Black baby, we get it doneCome on, we go state to stateNigga that`s what`s upRule and Black baby, we get it doneCome on