Текст песни L.G. Wise - End Results, слова песни L.G. Wise

Текст песни L.G. Wise - End Results

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Verse 1 (D.C.P)Ya`ll boys try a dope deal dutchy sacks ready to roll cop a sack fromdred down there on 74 `lac fogged up like you been hit with a smokebomb eyes chinese like you been raised up in Hong Kong no joke boy whenyou roll through the MI 44 boy city gangstas bust them in the sky streetsinfested with sinners and bad body winners play your game right dogyou might can take 1 out to dinner and combined souls now jezabel got youlace all eyes on dred when you walk up in the place with no fear of Godwhat so ever mind only on chedder slanging out the blue beretta hit theclub in somthing better just to show off your ice 38 on your waist in theback of the car you got a snipe praying Lord please forgive me if I haveto bust asking you in advance just in case I have to rushChorusEnd results ya`ll its coming for yaCigar full of doja you can ball til you blow upWe never learn that`s why many forever burnWatch your rollie tick guaranteed it`s hitting your turnVerse 2 (D.C.P.)Got a hold of two headturners one black and italian other girl builtlike a stallion down for whatever on her medallion boy be careful aboutthese dade county girls they ain`t no joke you get got with a small 22she pull out of her coat you just bent the corner blades spinning likepropellers at the stop light some cats pull up in a tinted jetta yellinhey pull over look dog you got a flat next thing you know you feelsomething cold on your back it`s miss itala mixed with black she donepulled out the gat make a false move cat she ready to attack thugsjumped out the back stripped him down like club rolex took everythingto the car to the weed to the iced rolex they peeled off right along withthe two chicks mouth wide open like he been yawning thinking i can`tbeleive this i don`t deserve this yes you do if you be living wrong theseare the results of the lifestyle of them boys who ain`t living longnow you pack more heat took back the four feet bullet proof the blackfleet ride no less than four deep boy it`s real in this hood of reapingand sowing for sure killas won`t hesitate to bust your head over doughChorusVerse 3 (L.G. Wise)Trapped on the block driving lex and coops iced up in the hood with yoursoljahs and troops but I salute you with truth now tell me how could itbe little kids selling crack lying dead on dese streets it`s messed up whenyou think your only hope is the dope we end up dead or in jail so wecan`t even cope 16 with triple beams selling weight to make cream wannacry when I see me people can`t even dream It`s a shame how these cats gonesay da name of my Lord spitting violence over beats got babies caughtin the war and they lost not understanding what they doing it for gotthese judges throwing the books and closing the doors no more time withthey family just a cell and cold floors like my Granny used to say whenit rains it pours hustle to break bread just so you can stay fed nextthing a closed casket cause they blowed off your headChorus

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