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Текст песни Cru - The Illz

Cru - The Illz слова песни

Chorus 2X: AllC R U, we makin that creamPeople always sayin what the hell do rap meanRhythm Blunt Cru, we makin that creamPeople always sayin what the hell do rap mean[Yogi]Aiyo you rockin to my melody God like RakimNiggas on the jail said I be like "Not Him"Aiyo surprise nigga, I`m on the rise niggaLoungin while you didn`t catch up on my fries niggaI keeps it real than ya ever, remember that brotherWhile him and stars talkin bout betterThey know my shits mean like definitionsCheck ya condition, I got ya prescriptionsI am the arrow and Chad is the crossbowSay somethin now[Chadeeo]Thought soFlows articulis, ridiculousRoam the streets, inconspicuousHow many MC`s gotta get wet, many more cuz theseniggas don`t seem to know yetBlow you out the sky like a teeba747 Street soldier, like SleebaDefiance, runnin with a how allianceJumps pop shit, but yo they know the scienceRead they style like a final callSo they all fall like the Berlin WallCreate a rivers, more complex then prismsGot shit locked like prisonsNon faction, indicted no convictionBeg description with a paper addictionChorus 2X[Mighty Ha in background sayin stuff that rhymes withIllz][Yogi]Yo it`s the Illz yoIt`s like that yoA Gucci don yoA Y.O.G. yoChadeeo yoMighty Ha yoBaby Chris yoThe Bystorm yoMy minds is sweet like Tevin CampbellKid you can`t handleThe Y.O.G., I`m blowin out niggas candlesThen I bring the fire to that assRhythm Blunt goin strong and they burnin kinda fastRhythm Blunt, C R U whateverAll my ghetto dwellas boyakah togetherPeace to the Gods, the G is the sevenHittin harder then a ? elevenAnd Y.O., you knowComin thru ya block like Hurricane Yugo[Chadeeo]You know, it`s either rhymes or the strapsMake sure you want it cuz there`s no turn backThe gun ain`t my God, but without one it`s hardTo get ahead, see the lead, left the niggas scarredTaught ya soul, in the street without a dimeHad to resort to the heat and petty crimeThen it got deep, some peeps laid to restNine Millie short but partners got blessedForce to the gun, some people got doneNow we try to channel thoughts into a pun[Yogi]Done, increase the peaceWhen my piece increaseOnly act increase, when the gat releaseCome play like Jeru, ya prophet resolves my shitTrue, Rhythm Blunt comes thru with the IllzChorus 2X[Mighty Ha again rhymin with Illz][Yogi]Yo it`s the Illz yoBlack Rob yoKB yoTracey Lee yoAntoinette yoL.I.P. yoDaddy Lite yoThe Violators yo

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