Текст песни Goodie Mob f Kurupt, Sleepy Brown - Play Your Flutes, слова песни Goodie Mob f Kurupt, Sleepy Brown

Текст песни Goodie Mob f Kurupt, Sleepy Brown - Play Your Flutes

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[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]People play your flutesI hope I get to youHustlers play your flutesPlayers play your flutesGangstas play your flutesI hope I get to you[Kurupt]My pocket are tripling, banging so many weaponsIt`s different, sip on some ripple and here`s where you stash the nickleAnd baby a little pot of dough, I got fly hoes already bitchAnd I started pimping an hour agoUh, I know that you be watchingTrying to play with my intelligence, I circulate the WestAnd what I calculate baby just from you taking up my timeEverything you got in every pocket you want is mineCadillac and Coup DeVilles dipping through the villaTeaching the motherfuckers pretending to be realerHang on, and don`t you let goI got game to make the rain freeze like snowGipp, they just don`t getGipp, they can`t fuck with usKeep it moving in motion we Dungeon Family babyAnd I give to fuckers just the way Los Angeles made meAll my[Chorus] (only the first third)[T-Mo]Listen up little brother, go after anything in this world you want to pursueYou don`t have a clueTo who you might need in the future, so be good to everybodyExecute your plan, to the fullest3-4 taking me from coast to coastSometimes taking us abroad first class only with my tenderoniG-Mo-B style, that how we ride to the fullestBaby from the bottom to the topWe be the cream of the crop, rising, grinding, everybody shiningFrom head to toe, that how it go, to the fullest `bout to blowWith the Mo-B for life, Goodie Mo-B lumberjackingPacking knowledge of self, I hope our lyric helpSomebody who might need some, inspiration of a whole black nationComing together for 2004That`s how it go, niggaYou know the Goodie Mo`, and you know that nigga Mo`That`s how it go[Big Gipp]Gangstas, you ain`t gotta kill a man, trySometimes you gotta let a little homie walk the lineJust to show him how close he came to get his little ass burntLike some honey baked toastWalking the hood comatose 21, 24 hours out the dayIn the lord I pray, but the S-KSpray a little bit then the police will comeHolding my nuts everytime I don`t runHung in the hood, in the slums, in the PJsIn the ghetto deep in the country the wood with no streetlightsSlide to the left baby I`mma hit it rightCame into the front yard, on-on-one fist fightO. G.`s from the hood told me to keep my shit rightAnd if they try my mama house, I`ll take the first flightThe same niggaz that said they had my backThey got them folks sniffing `round my pine, I`m gone[Chorus] (only the first two-thirds)[Khujo]Yeah, uhGangstas, put down your dukesHustlas pick up your flutesIt`s your boy `Jo Goodie, and people don`t shootI hope I get to y`all in one pieceCuz tomorrow ain`t promised, I hid in the belly of the beastFolks still digging, in the trash can trying to get something to eatHIV running rapid in my communityTeen pregnancies, children having childrenPeople sleeping, on the streetSo it ain`t all G-double O-DDon`t think I got it gravy when you see `Jo Goodie on TVI know this gon be the death of meBut situations and circumstances got be twisting broccoliLast year, the devil tried to kill meBut y`all showed mercy, on him, he pleasedNow I`m a below the knee amputee, back on the streetHappily married with four kids, and I`ll still split your wig[Chorus][Outro: Kurupt] (overlap the chorus)Real G`d UpGoodie MobKurupt Young GottiJ-Wells, Bonzi J-WellsDungeon...

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