Текст песни D-Nice - 25 Ta Life
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It was a hot summer day, I was dyin from the heatWalkin up 118th streetAlthough I`m hot like stewIn the back of my mind it was a bottle of brewNow a ice cold bottle would just quench my thirstOr get some boom from the dread, which ever one comes firstNow is it brew? (yeah) or is it boom? (yeah)So I lit up the boom and now may I presume? (yeah)Now about 3 o`clock I had to meet my crewI looked at my watch and then I noticed it was half past 2I saw these two honeys walkin down the avenueAnd one of them said: all I think about is havin youNow in my mind I realized I coulda took her, coulda took herBut Nice is not the one to treat the ladies like a hookerDon`t mean to diss, but it`s not on my listSo I gave her a kiss and said: ehm, good-bye, missFrom the streets I heard a horn beepThere was a crew 4 deep in a dark blue jeepI heard em speak, he said: my ride is fatSo why you`re sweatin D-Nice, baby, he ain`t all thatNow first things first, why all the rude behaviourYou shoulda been taught how to respect this flavorHe jumped out the jeep like yo, what up chiefBut I don`t eat pork, so I guess he wanted beefI realized I was on my ownI didn`t proceed to make a move until a blow was thrownHe swung but missed, I caught him with a fistAlthough I wish it didn`t have to come to thisI started breakin him down with the speed, had him astoundedThe right caught his jaw and it soundedLike boom boom bap boom bamHe had no idea that D was nice with his handsHe stepped back, so I thought he was throughBut right about now up steps his crewWe all threw down and went round for roundI`m givin it all I had to give until I fell face downThey proceeded to stomp but in all of the madnessSomehow someway I was damn sure glad thisPerson slid me a pistol from behindNot the weasel, pop-pop-pop goes the 9So if you`re wonderin why you ain`t heard word of themI (murder them murder them)But since I pulled the trigger I guess I have to pay the pricePushin 25 to life