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Текст песни G. Dep f Carl Thomas - It`s All Over

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(God Bless My Soul) - repeat 4XFuck it, Get what you got to get and lets get goingToday is the day manNigga this is itYour life and your word aint shit, spitthis real as it getplus, theres no one you can trustlove what, do it for the lusttrust, its never to muchgot to get the money in my clutchcase close shutsplit a nigga gutright through the middle like a dutchnever did like them much, my mangather up the artileryyou feelin` me?what gives, tryin to live its killin meits all about the whipschicks with the hipsrunnin the number hole, take the chips, ya slips?do the dipsee time is movin quick, runnin` outno time for dumbin outI got one live to livea wife, a kidand I still didnt get the ring or the criblook what I did!(chorus, Carl Thomas)Whatcha` gonna do?When the G`s in the Ree`s then the peeps come knockin at your doorWhen they come for youAnd you know, Its all over!I`m to swift for youcause I keep my game trunk tight and a free nigga rideheres my gift to younow you know, its all over!(gun click)you know what this is (gun blast)hughs showed you to get bizzand what I gotta do to get bigDick believe, its all about your speedcars cash weedits all a nigga need, indeedseems I was the seed in greedborn in bullshitguns was four-clipedfinding my self wheres nuns and poor pitsbring itstep on streets and get to slinginim about to make it hot like pissbeen hungry before but not like thisif lifes a bitchshe needs to get cookinand cause that fools to get jewels and shit tookinbaby need milkwhen I do it up I need silkscales on tiltthats how a nigga builtI need my money torn like wealth on stiltsniggas fuck around and get a nigga kilt(chorus, Carl Thomas)Whatcha` gonna do?When the G`s in the Ree`s then the peeps come knockin at your doorWhen they come for youAnd you know, Its all over!I`m to swift for youcause I keep my game trunk tight and a free nigga rideheres my gift to younow you know, its all over!know why, im the antonim of rich consimamon of poorhow could you think of winnin on the flooryour not sure, take the game and went shopinyour not pure, took the shot fora penny for your thought, a nickle for a kisswell I aint got a nickle for ya missim all up in a twistfuck all the glamer and the glissIma` hop and skipput a slammer in the mixtill ya is or ya here, the hammer gonna click...Clack(gun click)causing you to yelp "GET BACK"!I want the cakethe early american china platethe meetin out of drapesand bottles of Alizaeso I can put my hoes on Surgio Valitainhey, smile and say"money made my day"man Im tellin you the planeverythings a scamsex cars, put the money in my hand(chorus, Carl Thomas)Whatcha` gonna do?When the G`s in the Ree`s then the peeps come knockin at your doorWhen they come for youAnd you know, Its all over!I`m to swift for youcause I keep my game trunk tight and a free nigga rideheres my gift to younow you know, its all over!

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