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Текст песни Gonzoe - Out of Control

Gonzoe - Out of Control слова песни

[Gonzoe] (talking)*(alarms and helicopter sounds)*Fuck, no, not going back!Ahhh, ahh (coughing) ehh[Verse 1 - Gonzoe]Good, the world got me runnin from the posseDescription on a walky-talkyDo you copy?Brazilian boozin lightlyWe chasin this daySmoke and broccoliOff this shit, probably, we smelt the smokeTried to stop me, but we took offFuck the law!I got a warrant for some shit that went down and got found and tossedNot movin no postThey found my fabricsA nigga tried to play me too close, I had to blast himCome on keep it movinNigga, what you provin? It`s me and you and we both got guns, I ain`t losinThey traced itRemember that night, high and wastedBreakin niggaz with naturals comin out the briefcase and shitAnd then it happenedSomebody started cappinAnd it`s me blackin out, I plugged up threeHit the beachWhen he gave us communion to the peaceImmediately, get on some new IDCause they`ll kill me*(Police Sirens)*[Cops talking on police radio]Do you copy?Some of them from the correctional facilityLicense plate 1MA-80GLooks like he`s gonna exit BundyCopy... (copy let`s go)[Verse 2 - Gonzoe]No matter what I`m not givin upFuck handcuffs!They can chase me all day or we can straight bustIn the streets that`s up in these cornersComplete with the gangsta tactics to get away from mePolice, fuck em niggaGot a glock, better tuck itAnd I`m stretchin on the one tenAnd all in the bucketGang bet em, send me to Y-A all dayI`mma slang it till I run out of gas and get paid (get paid!)[Guy talking about the chase]*(helicopter sounds)*Nah... in the hoodsLooks like LAPD`s in one of their wild chases againThis is takin place in the freewayLooks like uh, What is that? a umm.. blue Oldsmobile... going westHe`s actually flickin off, look at him, he`s flickin off the chopper[Verse 3 - Gonzoe]Hit every back streetBut still can`t shake the police50 squad cars deepNow or more DVDo or die, O.J. on the old 4-O-5Gettin high in my shit bumpin "When Thugs Cry"Gonna be through with moneyLook back wondering why they want meSee the sirensAnd now my life flash before meAnd I`m sick y`all Cause this it it y`allA young niggaWho fumbled and took a pit fallShit y`all[Cops at end of chase]*(Sirens)*Get out of the car(Get out of the car with you hands on your head)Keep your hands up (keep your hands where we can see them)Keep still, keep still (don`t make any sudden moves)Put your hands where I can see themYou`re movin too much! (stay on the ground)You`re movin too much! Don`t move!Don`t move!! Don`t make any...*(five gunshots)*

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