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Текст песни Low Profile Gangsters - Beat Up

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What`s up dogWhat`s up eyWhat`s up perroYeahI run with the real onesSimonHey drop that shit holmes[Chorus x2: Frank V]If you a sucker on the streets you`re getting beat upIf you a sucker in jail you`re PC`d upAnd we don`t stop riding till the homies is free`d upWe g`d up from the feet up[Royal T]Are you a real gangster, a real shooterOr just a prankster, cyber banger on your computerMotherfucking phony, ese you don`t know meOnly true blue can hang with real homiesEse you get trapped up and slapped upDrag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped upLow Pro run the streets so, who you tellingAfter your death maybe your shit will start selling[Lil` Rob]Hey homeboy why you wanna start shit, I`ll shoot up your apartmentsAnd if I go out, I`ll make sure I go out like VargasFighting to the finish, Lil` Rob the sickestFucking up the program, cold like a snowmanMaking you say oh man, slow you down like a slow jamLeave you walking like an old manI`ve got the formula, the formula to be destroying yaBullet holes all over ya, nice knowing ya[Chorus x2][Frank V]Holla at your boy Frank V when I`m rolling through your areaBut not too loud cuz you know that I carry aFour five auto, rich like lottoThe world is mine, or at least that`s my mottoChrome rims spinning, hoodrats grinningJesus piece around my neck but I can`t stop sinningLittle homey I`m a true blue, I thought you knew foolNo cards I can`t pull, no hoods I can`t shoot throughBig pimping you never thought could existLow Pro on my chest, Frank V on my wristWhere you`re at I`ve been, where I`m at you`ll never beThere`s other rappers in this bitch but ain`t none like meCuz I`m a shining star, ese fuck who you areYou got thugs in your car, I`ll put slugs in your carYou got plaques on your wall, I`ll put your backs on the wallI`ll subtract all of y`all, I`ma ball till I fall[Chorus x2][True Breed]Low Profile, SD 619This California hustle make me California grindGetting mine, so we don`t waste nobody`s timePick up my pants and tuck away my black nineHard rhyme, that`s all I got shaking up your spotBeating down your block, getting sighted by thirty copsYou wanna be a G, wanna be just like meFace the consequences, stay sucker free[Bandit]I keep it gangster loc, my life for the cashDumping shots at fools until their heads hit the dashDoing dirt, put it work on these LA streetsBringing real with my steel as I blast my heatGetting high, born to ride cuz that`s the way shit goesGot fools all around just to let you knowPhat Bandit keep it cracking, keep pushing the keysFor player hation, home invasion trying to stop my G`s[Chorus x2]

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