Текст песни Buc Fifty - Dead End Street
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Hook:You`re walkin` down a dead end streetI said you`re walkin` down a dead end streetFuckin` with meYou`re walkin` down a dead end streetI said you`re walkin` down a dead end street"And you can`t cross me"Verse 1:It`s not necessary to lay a fowl tongue on me my friendThat only leads to dead ends tu comprende comprehend?I`m a human warheadPlease mercy you know bet Bucacom with the knowledge of wealth that I`m a shedBreak bread death breeds money Bucfusius saidBut I ain`t gonna die alone I put somebody to bedI ain`t Sylvester but I`m still a looooone young Judge DreadAnd to the streets I plead Down with the hardest of headsCall my Bucky the Kid or BuctradomusKing Buc for short or King Buc and CommonCampaign BucanomicsSucka free street movements are bionicHigh power supersonic movin` faster than cometsIndian ? worth my weight in diamondsPlus I`ll make you die manHookVerse 2:Killer technology I leave trails of bullet shells Like Hansel & Gretel did with the bread But except instead To get home I follow the path of the deadPuttin` it back together like Smooth, E and RayRetarded kids are smarter kid I`m sick in the headChristopher Reevein` was the way I was breed (he he)Slidin` on fools like Jamaican bobsledsMake rastas dread Grab heat from tool shedAnd these are the straps that I manifestI `m waitin` to catch wreck on all you fuckin _____ mission at the continentWith the usual suspects that you can`t neglectGet real with or play chessI take showers in my pants more luck than IrishWhy you jam like Tecs I`m taxin` like the IRSSignin` out Buc but again adieus God BlessHook