Текст песни G. Dep f Mark Curry, Loon - Child of the Ghetto *
G. Dep f Mark Curry, Loon - Child of the Ghetto * слова песни
* originally appeared on P. Diddy`s "The Saga Continues..."[G. Dep]Yeah...Yeah, me and my man`s and themWe gon` blast offBad Boy nigga, and we don`t stopCome on to the top, blast offYeah, yoAiyyo, I take it up top for my peepsCracks in they Jeeps, don`t sleep till they 6 feet deepNo `lax` in my tracks they potentFuck homicide, I`ma ride, keep smokin`I keep smokin` till the bullshit filterLike cigarettes, Dep came through, killed yaWhen I swerve hit nervesNumber 1 contenders, I put `em on injured reserveAnd everybody know what`s golden, matter of fact platinum, ?mores trap to mold in?Once I explode and I, burn up the road andCruise around the globe, the cops thinkin` it`s stolenUnderstand, the world`s in my handG. Dep in this scam, no stuntBitch play the frontAnd I`ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sacCause yo, I`m about to blast off -Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the caseAiyyo, I`ma about to blast offStraight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another jointNigga, I`ma blast offRight to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yoNigga, I`ma blast offStraight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone[Mark Curry]Yo, yo, uhWho`s a nigga harder than me?On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin` beDamn, Curry ain`t the shit? Put the name in your mouthGot it different? You ain`t on what you talkin` aboutBustin` off in her mouth, catch meI`m feelin` for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess meKnow how to ?manhand`? it`s real as it getFeelin` my shit, straight through the cealin` with thisBet your block love it, find me only with the grimyGutters of the street where my mind bePlay the game, get you a `zil`Forever, put you until, it fit me to killHeat, got it with me stillFlip the game over, see me, we be, untouchedOut like your motherfuckin` guns bust, BLAOWSure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplaceBitch, I`m about to-[G. Dep]Blast off, yo I get it poppin`When I rock, yo it`s non-stoppin`Yo, I`m about to blast offSee me at the show, when I rock everybody knowAiyyo, I`m about to blast offBottles gon` pop, cause when I rock, everybody rockAiyyo, I`m about to blast offStraight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot[Loon]Aiyyo son, I`m about to blast off, like an astronautNiggas don`t wanna see a nigga blast the glockNiggas don`t wanna see a nigga flash the rocksAnd pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckersNiggas know me, Loon`s a gunslingerFuck fightin` a nigga, I`m usin` one fingerCatch one of you rap cats in the `Humdinger`Some niggas get shot, live and become singersExpect to die, I`d rather sit in a chair, electrifiedThan to stand here and testifyBut, other than that though, we never get caughtWe George Jefferson walk out of federal courtWe gettin` bread in New York, ain`t better the sportSo whatever you thought, you can use whatever supportBut, I think it`s best you go `head and just walkOr have the cops find traces of lead in your corpseYo, I`m about to-[G. Dep]Blast off-Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the caseAiyyo, I`ma about to blast offStraight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another jointNigga, I`ma blast offRight to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yoNigga, I`ma blast offStraight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone