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Текст песни Lost Boyz - Can`t Hold Us Down

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[Mr. Cheeks]You know the life situations, hard times of deep conversationsBeef in the streets, eliminationsShit gets iller, it`s mad bullshit us niggas go throughThey hate us, being broke and gettin dough tooWell let me show you, niggas how I feel when I`m singinYa niggas be constantly O.D.`ingYou can`t show them crackers love, yo they love to take advantageKeep actin like ya black watch where ya land bitchA word from the wise, you know usThe late street slummersWe creep on you with rentals, no hummersWe celebrate the summers, burn trees sit up on the benchAgainst the fench, watchin tournamentsThese niggas know the scene, niggas roll dice for the greenBitches the more ice the meanKeep the cars shining, these love the creep thru the actionalAnd that the hood the fuckin main attractionThe hot bitches and niggas ayo we all make it happenSword sellin drugs are workin hard, we all rappinHope you recognize the realism, that I`m spittinNot the hardest rap artist, but I`m hittinPut the Gennus to my lip take a sip of itLight my L, write my rhyme watch how I flip the shitAyo ya niggas ya be counterfeit, so tone it down a bitA move along with you bullshitChorus: Lost Boyz & MelYou can`t hold us down, You can`t hold us downYou can`t hold us down, You can`t fuck around[Mr. Cheeks]I creep the streets with my sounds blastin from the get upLay back confortable, why the fuck sit upRims shining, ordinary guy, makin cheddarLife for me and wifey and for the kid it`s more betterBetter school and yo niggas makin better moreLike some old addition listen kid, cheddar rootsKid you feelin me, these rap niggas killin meShit my team thru police they be drillin meNiggas thrillin me, I shine like the diamondFor real a fuckin wit you money kid I`m only rhyminBut if you wanna get it on, yo we can do itAny business that`s mine yo I`m steppin to itLivin life with no fearMy teams got my back and my rearNiggas if you want me, I`m right hereTalkin out ya mouth, runnin out with gems and cant winThese DJ`s makin tapes and can`t spinThese rap niggas, makin money but they really trashNiggas frontin like they want Parelli assAiyo I pass, I`d rather listen to some R&BSome hot shit maybe starrin meChorus 2X[Mr. Cheeks]It seems that my minds playin games on mePolice stay harass try to throw the chains on meAnd try to warn me once I got up inside the gameNiggas told me that shit would never be the sameNiggas chains what money comes around the setNiggas told me though so a nigga wont forgetWhere I came from, you know the fuckin scoopPolice hate to see us cats when we on the stoopKnow the best, are whips caught sword in the chestKnowin that we enter murder, money and the sexDrugs, fuck with honeys who be hustlin for cheddarThey only out to make it betterStartin where it comes fromWe used to sell those drums tooWe represent the slums booHow we do basically no doubt, LB Fam IV Life, yo we outChorus 2X

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