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Текст песни C-Bo and Brother Lynch - There it Is

C-Bo and Brother Lynch - There it Is слова песни

This song is dedicated to the niggas that be bumpin gums and talkin shitbehind a nigga back knowing I can`t defend myself.If you trippin, oh if you trippin then it must be you I`m talkin bout.And if it ain`t you ... don`t trip[Brother Lynch]Drop niggas like bad habits that`s the truthMutha fuckas be runnin around actin like they bullet proofHow could I trust you when you couldn`t bust two slugs for me?Talkin bout you thug homie you really ain`t got no love for meAnyway what you do for me? ... NuttinYou won`t let the 45 keep buckin what you talkin bout in yo stuff? You don`t live no where near gangsta streetAnd if I wanted to I could take out some of yo teethAnd for the rest of my life have beef and you know what I do with meatKnown to cheat, creep from the back in the Cadillac SevillePull out the strap and the tack to peelAnd if it don`t happen I`m keep doin music and talkin shit about youNever even mention yo name, cuzz it`ll all come out you a bitch ass niggaYou live yo life all secluded, if I wasn`t around you wouldn`t do shitTalkin bout you jack niggas, put him in the back wit a blue rag around they snuggleUsed to have a huddle of Sicc Made Niggas now it`s only me to rumbleEat em up like gumbo don`t trip how could I know?I was so comfortable you took advantage of the wholeSituation all that shit you makin it was cuz of meWe was cool for all those years but I was blind and couldn`t see[Chorus]There it is ... another nigga went ballistic on meCouldn`t have is way so I guess he turned his back on meAnd if he didn`t I`m just tired of shitI`d rather do it on my own do it all alone he was dipped [2x][Brother Lynch]This some fake nigga pain How could I of knew it fat supply of liquor fluid And some green leaves that stank up the whole houseThat`s how we had it everydayMake sure my niggas was drunk and high in every way 3 o`clock in the morin comin home drunk and fall outI didn`t give a fuck it was my homies I went all outThen I found out most of em fake like Van DammeThey knew about the game but couldn`t break a damn canWith hollow tips in they hands I juked em like a crack sackMade em feel hella bad made sure they never comin backThey showed me too much shit I couldn`t take it couldn`t make itAnother year dealin with all this fake shitNigga yeah ... and nigga I`m tired of you spyin on meKickin it with that other mutha fucka that be lyin on meWhy homie? I thought me and you was untouchableYou be tellin everybody what you know, so bye homieThere it is ... another nigga went ballistic on meDidn`t think I loved him so I guess he turned his back on meAnd if he didn`t I`m just tired of shitI`d rather do it on my own do it alone he was dipped [x2][Brother Lynch]In some weak nigga sauce, the kind you put on spagettiI`m a kick back nigga but I`m armed and deadlyAnd I`m shootin them gangsta medleys to yo heart and soulKnown to put a mini mack in a nap sack and get off the yack and kill a CEOThen you can see me smoke circles out yo neighborhoodWith a tar can in my lap 20 pack and a 50 sackMetal to metal then he won`t settle til you in that woodI can`t help it that`s how it is I may run up in yo crib and get yo kidsYou know I could, you couldn`t touch me with a silencer form long rangeI tried to do all I could but you think it`s all gameSit at home drunk and judge niggas You remind me of my uncle of always havin a grudge, niggaAin`t nuttin gon` happen that ain`t suppose to happenAppse to rappin I close the gap inI hit that ass with a mini mack, closed captionsCuz I`m a MVP, Maximin Violence ProfectorAnd if you fuck wit me, fuck you in the ass with the weaponGrew up in the GBC, a hood where niggas really don`t give a fuckSmash pass the one-time hittin bluntsSmoke the whole parkin lot upAnd you already knew that about me nigga what`s yo problem?Bumpin them gums like you Green Goblin we gon` be squabblin[Chorus 4x]

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