Текст песни Harlem World - Cali Chronic, слова песни Harlem World

Текст песни Harlem World - Cali Chronic

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Turn it up[Huddy Combs]Yo, when I roll you know the cats be outSo you cowards got no choice but to rat me outI call in from the pen to try to see what that be `boutCuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out[Blinky Blink]Hud, stay on the low, pop two copsThug, Against All Odds, like TupacI`m caked up, dog-tired from JacobPlatinum, reach for it then wake up[Huddy]For top dollar yo, I squeeze my triggerAnd Lord knows, I`ll lead this niggaCuz I`m down for whatever Matter of fact, I`m down for the cheddarTry to clown and get yo` ass layed down forever[Blink]Niggas hate to see a G come up Young niggas that run up get gun upThat`s the real, seen the nigga pass the steelEven wink and yo` ass get killed, All Out[Meeno]1 - This is for the know-knotters Six-fo` riders, all them ones are lowriders All weed smokers, Olde E sippers All dead homies, and O.G. nigga`s Throw it up This is for the know-knotters Six-fo` riders, all them ones are lowriders Whether blued out or flamed out Mask on, ridin` with them big things out Yay a yayyy[Meeno]Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?Touch the untouchable brotha that`s in front of youHarlem USA be the place that I come fromTwenty-ninth and Lenox be that place I get the guns fromVacant lots be the route that we used to run fromThirty-second precinct until Jackie caught the dum-dumIt`s hot now, cops now, All Out gotta eatClose food shop down, send them across the streetMy force overheat cuz the cause is cheapReminiscin` all my homies that I lost on the streetsDos Bruce, LB and even Stevie DPour some liquor out and throw it up for a GNRB, be the click they claim to beSo if worse come to worse, do the same for meRepeat 1[Loon]Now, we drink Colt `45, tote 45`sSmoke `til we high, loc til` we dieGot locked up in CrenshawSomebody said, `Foo, what you in for?!`Jail mental`, named WendelDid 15, and got about 10 moreOh, he was silent than brailleIn `83 was the first with hydraulics Caught his first bid dealin` with narcoticsAnd had Daytons and always kept `em polished You taught me about khakis and ConverseAnd if a foo` try to move then you ball first, feel me?But now I`m stackin` my gripBack in the trick, come out a day early is a slap on the wristBut one time never sleep on itI went from Harlem to LA fool, so speak on itRepeat 1 until fade

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