Текст песни Havoc and Prodeje f L.V. - C U When U Get Out
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[PRODEJE]Everytime I`m in the hood, I be reminiscin`Thinkin` about my Locs outta dead or in prisonHow we used to chop it up, how we used to kick itIt was kinda wicked through the streets, we was addictedGet the pen and paper, start to write a letterDear O.G. hope you feelin` a little betterI`m holdin` down the 4 and on the out so I`m chillin`How`s goin` down all them suckas still peelin`I hear the hard stories I know it`s gettin` hectictI felt the County Blues and I put it on the recordNever saw the Pen G, never wanna see GAll my brothers locked down doin` it hard times seeDo you remember how we use to kick it homie?Now you locked up and I`m feelin` kinda lonely[L.V.]Now my homie is gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonely, damn I miss my homie(See you when you get out, Loc)Now my homie is gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonely, damn I really miss my homieNow my homie is gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonely(I`ma see you when I get out loc)Now my homie is gone[PRODEJE]Hangin` at the park shootin` craps all dayFreestylin` at the jam on the saturdayWalkin` through the Swap Meet chuckin` the ??Tryin` to run games like the ?? of eyesAnd I remember every single conflictWe used to scrap when it wouldn`t even worth it (that`s right)Runnin` out the stores with 4-O`sGettin` G`d everyday like the criminalsHitted the first joint, smoked the first cig`Took the first squig that it made us feel bigThough it ??? it wasn`t nuthin` but the past timeNever can find so we only walked the thin lineSometimes I wonder: why you and not me?You didn`t see a word like a true homieNow I`m on the block and now you wanna cluckCan`t even a shit without the coppers on your jockI`m feelin` kinda bad, sittin` in my padKnown what I did and it driven me madI wanna turn myself in but you always tell me not toSo I`ma chill O.G. and I`ma stay trueAnd when you hit the streets I`ma have your back fameI`m gettin` paid and I`m makin` sure you self-madeYou didn`t have to do the time for me homeboyBut that`s a true friend till the end homeboyI gots much love for my hoodAnd my homie see you when you get out, Loc[L.V.]Now my homie``s gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonely, damn I miss my homie(See you when you get out, Loc)Now my homie`s gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonelyDamn I really miss my homieNow my homie`s gone and I`m feelin` kinda lonely