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Текст песни C-Murder f KoKane, Snoop Dogg and Tha Ea - Trapped in Crime

C-Murder f KoKane, Snoop Dogg and Tha Ea - Trapped in Crime слова песни

Hoody-hoo!C-Murder, wassup nigga?You know how we doinNo Limit D-P-G-CFor the R-2-GYeah, thats right, check this out my niggaWhat? what? hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaaOh shitVerse 1: Snoop DoggI sees the nigga on the tank with the bank and the cashA house down South, where I plants my stashGold medallions locked up with hashAnd the best weed you never had, hahaI`m, lookin at mu wody its about that timeMaster P hooked me up so now I got to get mineThese diamonds on my neck let you know I`m fineBut man, I`m so anxious like genuineRap lables, turn tables, it`s all a fableSo many niggas`ll sell their soul for a gold cableI refuse to lose, I want the walkin` G shoesSpit at you about these issues, I bless youI`m not here to diss you, the issue is releventThis cold world`ll make you kill a niggaEspecially one that`s `bout a dollar bill niggaDo you got it? do you want it? Do you need it?Or will you get it? I get itBig Snoop Dogg said it (nigga)I`m here to shead it , get downRight now (what?)TRU motherfuckin records (who?) in in effect with the Dogg Pound (DPG)We`re open nowAnd all you niggas from the ghetto lookin` up at meAnd can`t believe I went from nothin` to somethin`, believe it G!Picture it, see it, touch itAnd watch how a real motherfucker does itChorus:KoKaneIt`s like kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungleFor black folks, sometimes no don`t love no oneBut if I die before it`s time, let it be known, let it be shownI was true to the game full blowAnd you know....Verse 2: EastsidazGoldie Loc:Yeah, real niggas don`t give a fuckWassup? keep it crackin`, lil Tray DeeeBang back lil` homies, don`t let them get your chest seenWatch your homies they waitin for you to slipIf I was sellin` in yo` shoes them nigga would have been the tripGhetto see ridin`, rollin` till the sun come upNo second thoughts about my killin`I`m the first to duckBlue rag damp ni`a in every one of my pocketsThrowin` up high in the skyKnown you pissed offTray Deee:It ain`t no fakin of mineIt`s what I place on the linePaper chase is a crimeSo ain`t takin` no timeIt`s all out till I fall out, full assaultI want it all like my dog, fresh socks and growthBitches jockin` how I ball, shit drops the chromeBlazin` chronic, sippin` tonic, how we live for the threeOn the street corner, heat, `cause it`s kill or seek hechorusVerse 3: C-MurderI`ma steal this boo, when the cops behind meIt`s kill or be killed, but them niggas can`t find meIt`s a test everyday, from the South to the WestNiggas mad, `cause my nigga Snoop is labelled the bestGuess what? OG, in the game of rapAnd everytime that i see `em, I get a nigga deptWhats up, to my partners Tray Deee and Goldie LocQuick motherfuckin` niggas, always gon` smokeIn the concrete jungle, man you know where it`s atIt`s the place, where you wanna leave, don`t wanna be atBelieve that, you can check in, but you can`t check outLike Rae, everybody doin` their own shit to get paidYou might die, but it all, goes along with the jobEven ride, do whatever it takes to surviveYou a bitch! If you snitch on your friendsBut you a true motherfucker, you don`t fuck with the pigschorus

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