Текст песни Crucial Conflict - To the Left
Crucial Conflict - To the Left слова песни
Chorus x2: Shoulda broke it to the left man[KILO]I was born to be a PIMP!Ain`t lovin` no hoes, never no half-steppin,Never caught on my square,So there ,when I ride I pass my wea-pon,Who-Ever want to go to war, better come fully equippedWhen I grip my clip thats it, I`m on some gangbangin shit,In my hood gotta slang, gotta bangwas the knowledge I (???) to the left side,Went under(??? walkin???)well, hangin on the curb puffing herbStraight hustlin NIGHT and DAY,gotta get my nineStrappin up my glock and hoody, i`m lookin for goodys on your blockThis is a stick up,don`t make it no limit let`s pick up (nigga)You can get up, get lit up, pussy motherfuckaYou best to give it up to the right, thats them niggas conceptionBut thats cool, get your money, but i`m gone break it to the left Chorus x3[Wildstyle]They said this nigga wasn`t gone come up, just run up wit his bad assI`ma tell ya momma,daddy did it with the flu and I thought you knew itBITCHComin from the CHI, bang my shit to the left sideHomicide a double in the drive-by, come out run by nigga gone die why?I was only 15 years old, never handlin a vice lord steady growingI learn my shit from the niggas comin up in that county whoaBlastin at the niggas on the other sidepicking up the trigger when you come up right?Aint no love what love got to do with itwhen you be slappin them ugly BITCHES!Bitches gone get you caught up, fighting over them hoesShe be giving up the pussy left and rightI could`ve fucked that hoe last nightRolling down the block, I be the mack and playa of the set,45 automatic if you want to get off your chestShoulda broke it to the left manChorus x3[ColdHard]Listen up, I heard some mothafucker said that they want some staticLets grab them automatics, I`ma let you bitches have itFor fuckin wit, the wrong motherfucker that you thought you had you a trickheadRun up on a goddamn Lunatic, one slick so you want the dub shitAnd your whole click aint shit to meTry to play these games with the C-O-L-DBustin caps in ya ASS going 50 miles fastKnow you hoes can come and see meCuz it don`t mean shit, I`m ready to turn it on any timeSpecially when I come to shootI`m a loon and I`ma have that damn nineOnly you some nigga dyingto hell wit his momma and them and all that cryingNigga shouldn`t did what he did now hes a DEAD ASS CLOWN,Another nigga that wont make it in this world man, played hisself to the rightAnd that shit wasn`t right, now its a damn shameShould`ve broke it to the left manChorus x3[Never]Could it be that a nigga want to play game,And the game done already been played,Trying to get with this gangbangalistic shitfor your homies in they grave,Had to think about murder but you couldn`t go deep,So get ready for tha street sweeper, going to be a cold creeperWhen you told the playa pimp ill beat yaand a nigga like me was always in the gameCuz I kept my shit tight,niggas talkin bout we used to fightNigga used to get they ass (???), and its still the same up in the CHIThats where my nigga rose dwell, bustin butts up in they face,On the murder case, bring they bullet proofs wit mace,And you we was all good, comin up, getting paidSmokin on a fat sack, gat to the leftlay back in the cut drinking TanquerayPimpin I think I`ll never do, to the right thats tight but I`ma stayIn the cradle, if ya ableBreak it to the left manChorus(till song fades out)