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Текст песни Fam-Lay f Pharrell Williams - Ambulance

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[Fam-Lay] Uh![Pre-Chorus - Fam-Lay]If you hear a shot nigga, think of me!Cause if there`s a stressin there`s no question I`m a rideJust conceal my gun in D!I`ll fulfill my requests if you heard that I dieA thousand niggaz jumping, a thousand niggaz bowingNiggaz making money, a thousand niggaz throwingThousand niggaz slanging, a thousand niggaz bangingSelling that H nigga, selling that caine[Chorus - Pharrell Williams] (8x)Here come the ambulance! (woo! woo! woo! woo! woo!)[Verse - Fam-Lay]Uh! Fam-Lay uhh! I bet you heard of meBut there`s some cowards out there who tried to murder meNow they got em in ICU SurgeryCause I burnt their ass up to the 3rd degreeI got that H, I got that DAnd if you need it homie you can get a pack from meWord on the street is that them people after meBut I`m a scrambler, won`t let em capture meI got my bag, a case of ginPocket full of, tattoos all in my skinWe got gold teeth (uh) ducking them policeOn the corner all night getting no sleepThis how we do, how real is thisI`m from Shark City, big fish eat little fish (Norfolk!)This is my hood, and I`m a representI`ve been riding round wit shotguns ever since[Pre-Chorus][Chorus][Verse - Fam-Lay]Chicks is braiding hair, fellas out clockingChil`rin everywhere, old folks is out watchingGotta be +Train To Go+ in this harsh worldFull of nothing but hood niggaz and park girlsWe all down to ride, for that homicideWe prepared to go long as the drama rideRun up on your roads, open your suicide doorTake the umbrella and treat it like a 2 by 4We are ignorant, we don`t give a shitFuck who started it long as we finish itCome up to your club, got a thousand deepAll the six of us waking you out your sleepI don`t give a fuck, let the corner pick em upFrom what I did to em, left his corner spitting upWe could go to war, till the death of meIf you want beef, WE got the recipe[Pre-Chorus][Chorus][Verse - Fam-Lay]Pharrell put me here, to put these streets on lockNow that I`m in here, we can`t be stopped (Star Trak!)I`m a carry it raw, till the day I dieAnd keep it street, as days go byI`m in erry spot, the rawest clubsI`m on erry block, wit all the thugsMy family locked up, know what this aboutGot enough couzins wit me to get you out[Pre-Chorus][Chorus]

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