Текст песни King T - Stay Down
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YoSupDedicated to my homie Lil` TerryRest in peaceFront Hood CripThat nigga DJ [Name] a/k/a Lex Diamond151 Piru, knawmsayin?[ VERSE 1 ]Not long back when I had this cool friend who got paidAnd I`ma change the names to protect who`s afraidLet`s call him Butch, he was superior to crooksHe ran the books and killed niggas for they looksBut peep it, this nigga told me secrets bout lifeThe struggles of the black and the luxuries of whiteThe shit was trife, my nigga`s game was ass-tightAnd eh, really the only older nigga that I likedI took heed while this boss player took the leadAs he explained why niggas was addicted to greedHe looked tipsy, mashin in his black 850"I hit a lick T, now all my niggas out to get meAnd this is us, you the only nigga I trustCause when it`s on, we the only niggas to bust"No diggity, I know how niggas be around townBut when they talkin bout mashin on a homie, I gots to stay down[ CHORUS ]God please shine your light cause my people are sightlessAnd nothing`s positive when you`re far from righteousWe`re born in a world of negative and greedAnd every day for somethin dumb I watch a young black bleedOur kids that sell drugs, was raised to be thugsRaised to love hate, raised to hate loveAnd in the years to come I hope my people get hipStop killin off each other, let`s get this grip[ VERSE 2 ]And everywhere we went, man, we was strapped like goodfellasWith fresh Karl Kanis I floss Armani sweatersWhile Butch, he bragged about Colombian connectionsFuckin with the Mexicans who dress like TexansA veteran, and although I seemed mesmerizedI glanced and saw the look of fear in his eyesHe taught me: "Sometimes you can`t trust your own peopleThey turn on ya, and all this shit`s illegalI gave up dances, bullshit type romancesDress the fanciest, takin penitentiary chancesNow the baby gees wanna drop me to my kneesDamn, niggas tryina stick me for my ki`sWell good luck cause loc, I don`t give a fuckI put that on the set, I leave these young fools touchedWith hollow point slugs through your mug young clownYou`re speakin on dippin in my riches, you best to stay down"[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]And as years went by, my nigga kept his game in gearHe moved to Atlanta, I pursued my careerSometimes I reminisce the ways we did dirtCookin up chemicals, shippin out workHe kept in touch, he said he bought a five on dubs"And when you get a chance nigga, come rock my clubThese hoes get tossed when I floss on my boatDon`t sweat no hotels, I bought a crib by Too $hortIt don`t stop till the wheels break looseI heard they tripped out and killed my nigga Big BruceIt`s all good, he`s seein things much greaterThem niggas involved laugh now, cry later"I know what`s happenin, my nigga always spoke wiseSome people gotta grind, get the loot and organizeHe closed the conversation, would I always be around?"You need somethin, hit me, God bless loc, stay down"[ CHORUS ]