Текст песни Cocoa Brovaz f Head Arabic, Smack Man - The Rude Awakening
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[Smack Man]Here`s the science, it seem like yesterday to meH.N.B. robbery, in Manhattan for currencySittin up in the crib, drawin out a mapOn where security was gon leave the door open atPark the van around back, the M.P. jet blackWe should be in and out 60 seconds flatSo son what`s the deal? He ain`t takin his routeHe rather stay home like a bitch, and have a allabyWhat his cut look like, he think he takin halfWhile we do all the dirt, he sit home on his assI got a funny feeling son, somethin just ain`t rightKinda glad I didn`t go wit Rum and them that nightAnd sure enough nigga, you best to believeDuke snitched under the hot light, like steady peopleWit a vote than a Clinton, Rum and meHim in cell 2, and me in cell 3[Chorus: Steele]Now some of these niggas are bitches tooAnd some of these niggas look just like youSo if you ever been bit by a snakeTake a minute to think if you can truly trust the click you click wit[Tek]Me off the job would of been easy, if son wouldn`t have been greedyI told him to parle, cuz he one high jet speedinLaughin, countin, tryin to play with money he ain`t gotNo knowledge of himself, and the trigger gave him heartHe just finish biddin, some remote federal prisonD said he was quotin niggas, word to word shittinTo get a light of sense, evedent as I rememberWhen Dunn Dunn got knocked, I just seen him last summerAt Soul In The Hole, it was a King E. King gameFirst time out his crib, the kid got body, he got blamedFor being the last one seen, fleein from the sceneWalk was with him up there, he said Duke was held obsceneOn some in and out a cell, C.O. slayed him on his mailHis family got banked, he out on 200 foul bailMyself I don`t trust, and that`s ya man, so you bust himCuz every man, know a dead man don`t answer questions[Head Arabic]It was all love, when push came to shoveI had back, till one kid got clappedThey lock g, for conspiracy, he turn around tryin rattle me, ArabicI know about this type of shit, snitches do existTo all my dunns, holdin guns, gettin funds, watch ya selfThru most of ya crimes by delf[Chorus][Steele]She said she love me, but she took me for granted, when she panicFlip the whole street, to some shit I couldn`t handle itFrom my man from up the hill, what the deal?The block is heatin up, and I need to cop steelCome and see me, come bring dough cuz, I can`t afford a freebieAnd come alone son, cuz cats know to be snitchin on TVBe easy, I`m out but my love wanna tease meShorty want some attention, not to mention wanna please meHold tight, I`ll be back in a flash, don`t worryYou got money honey, stop actin funnyOut the door, to care of my B.I.Z.And I know this muthafuckas thats eyein meIs it a set-up, I peel but I make a detourAnd come back, and see my shorty talkin wit the lawI witnessed her trappin bout my businessWhere I be goin, who I know in the indus-tryShe sex me good, but I should of knownCome into this world alone, leave this world alone, word is bond[Chorus 2X]