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Kool G Rap f Prodigy

The Giancana Story

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Текст песни Kool G Rap f Prodigy - The Giancana Story

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[ CHORUS ][ Kool G Rap ]Yo, if you make a lotta cream and don`t share them stacks[ Prodigy ]Yeah, it ain`t where you from, it`s where you atI know a lotta niggas that`ll tear your back[ Kool G Rap ]It ain`t where you from, kid, it`s where you at[ Prodigy ]Listen, if you goin out of town and don`t bear them gats[ Kool G Rap ]It ain`t where you from, kid, it`s where you atIf you caught up in a beef and you scared to clap[ Prodigy ]Dogs, it ain`t where you from, it`s where you at[ VERSE 1: Kool G Rap ]Shit, thug listen (What up baby?)Ain`t nothin `round here but drug addictionNiggas is anti-love-livinThe slug-givin little shortie on the snub itchinFor beef, he might get left in the street with his blood drippinThe poor niggas sling crack, real raw niggas that bang gatsCrazy lady jumped on the train tracksKnow if you owe somebody dough you better bring thatThem kids is live, put five where your brain atYou walk the streets of the slumsKnow to spot beef when it comeReach for the guns or feel the heat from the onesNever know who your killer be (Yeah, speak to no one)Just put a Desert Eagle beak in his lungLeak em and run, some guys light the blunts up(And then what?) And then go ride with the pumps upChopped up bitch inside of a dumpsterParamedics tryin to speed a nigga pulse up(Yo, he`s a cold blue) victim of the vulturesBlock sizzlin hot, flooded in the middle with copsInnocent nigga topped, riddled with shotsKids up in rock spots clock knots, fiddle with glocksReady to die for what little they gotTricks, hoes and thugs (That`s right)The ones that put holes in mugsWaitin outside for them ones that pose in clubsTo that strange nigga knockin on your do` with glovesLet the .44 blow for grub, it`s no love[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 2: Prodigy ]You got uniformed cops, the D`s when it`s hotTNT knockin down the door of your spotThe feds come get you once you think you on topThey just been buildin they case, they got you on tapeThe CIA clip you if the shit is that deepYour money`s that long, you ain`t that strongInformants`ll bury you under the jailThey got wires and statements for juries to hearThen they got rivals that got it clickin just like youThat`s your competition, them niggas tryin to eat tooThey`ll set you up for dead if you don`t show strengthExtort all your workers cause you ain`t built for thisPlus stick-up kids and jealous-ass niggasYou gotta watch your front, sides and your back (Damn)You gotta keep your eyes on your bitch and your mensYou gotta keep your mind sharp livin so fed[ CHORUS (2X) ]

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