Текст песни Dred Scott - Duck Ya Head, слова песни Dred Scott

Текст песни Dred Scott - Duck Ya Head

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{.. Dred wake up. Dred wake up! ..}"A deep snow, was on the ground in Washington.."[Dred Scott]Too slick; I pick a pocket even when it`s under lock and keyMost definitely got the flow so let me shoplift the showfrom under, the nose of the mediocre jokerfor the mic last week, yeah I was fiendin like a smokerOn my way to the mall, yo what`s the plan I can`t call itHe said, "How much ya got?" I`m pullin the lint out my walletI said, "Nobody`s home," he`s lookin kinda funnyrealizin that I hadn`t planned on spendin any moneySeen a brand new au-dio Technic, a cordless micHe said, "You know we can`t afford this," sykeI accidentally picked it up, it accidentally fell in my pocketWhaddya know? I accidentally walked out the storeAlarm went off, my knees were soreSecurity woulda been any second so we fled NorthLike runaway slaves to the parkin lotGot in the car, turned the key, but my shit wouldn`t start[Chorus]So duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin byYa gots to duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin by[Dred Scott]And while patrol was on the lookout for two crooksa-outta the car we snuck into the back of a truck and we was GONE..word is bond.. {*harmonizing*}.. AIYYO!We made the getaway quick, I`m thinkin glory hallelujahThe brother too slick a-but the story wasn`t throughYou had to understand what was goin on inside my brainNow I had a hunger pain so I had to run my gameat the local diner, where all of the honies rolled through yoOrdered everything we saw on the menuAnd you know damn well I couldn`t afford what I ateNext thing you know yo, "THERE`S A ROACH ON THE PLATE!"Brother made a scene, carried out the schemeFronted on the waiter and refused to pay the fee, later BI had to make a phone callto ask Big Moe to get my car from the mallAnd he would have to give it a jump start cause yo I couldn`t risk itNext thing you know we`re on the Boulevard in LindenNo no no, not a row but if I done ya hoewent to the head and with the big bottle of rumgoin straight to the brain cell the alcohol arrivedHuh, avoided accidentally made a drunk driverto the local vocal joint, where the brothers flow yoWe stumbled in and plugged the mic in, and you knowthat I had (??) what me I`m on itSay you`re flowin it with the funk and yo you oughta turn the pageand see the crowd gettin pumped, now the jealous wanna riffI felt the rum comin through me, so I had to take a pissIn the bathroom, about to button up my flyStick up kids, they out the corner of the eyeTurned to my jacket, like I was packinFor this three on one so you see the odds stackin upagainst me, up against the wall they fenced mewith their backs to the door, so you know that they could not seeBig Mo with Domino bust inAnd now it`s Even Steven, three on three, so we rushed dem[Chorus]So duck ya head we`re comin in, we`re comin inYa gots to duck ya head we`re comin in, we`re comin inYa gots to duck ya head we`re comin in, we`re comin inYa gots to duck ya head we`re comin in, we`re comin in[Dred Scott]AND, to make sure they wouldn`t try that againHit one in the head with a bottle of ginSeen the next one reach to go inside the coatI put my knee into the groin the elbow to the throatIt happened so fast you couldn`t thinkHit the head of the third on the edge of the sinkAnd after he fell out in my mind I had no doubtTook the wallets and the jewelry and we broke the hell outLeavin the scene of the crime, headed for home sweet homewhen the thought crossed my mind that I had left my microphoneAnd me without a mic is like a brother with no functionThat`s like (?) cop without the greed and the corruptionand the crooked politician I was on my own missionHe said, "Ya can`t go back," but would I listen?I (?) in the facility at half past threePullin up to the stoplight and who do we see?Stick up kids, they ten deep, rollin the other wayInside my head, I heard a little bitty voice say[Chorus]Duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin byYa gots to duck ya head they`re rollin..[Dred Scott].. but I guess I wasn`t duckin low enoughThe jig was up, I floored the pedal on the assThe stick up kids they had a score to settleThe shot-glass the broken glass and there goes the back windowAnd with it went a very large piece of my shoulderMy grill went into shock as I felt the car swerveAbout to get served on the choppin blockA ring-a-ding-a-ling-a-ling alarm clock, wake up we gotta jetsays my brother, I lay in the bed in a cold sweatCovered in my piss, a minor technicalityBetter to learn from this than to fuck with some realityThinkin educatin over like a fat ratYou`ll always get caught in your own mousetrap[Chorus]So duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin byYa gots to duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin byYa gots to duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin byYa gots to duck ya head they`re rollin by, they`re rollin by[Dred Scott]To the beat y`all duck itOn the microphone gots to duck it, pluck it, duck it, pluckinlike a chicken when I`m kickin what I`m stickin in ya earMore rhymes that you need to hearYou find that I come off like this at the end with the beatDrop everything now you know that sounds sweetA dibbi-dip-dip-damn, so-so-socializeYo what you sayin over there open up your eyesand see me doin it

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