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Текст песни L.O.X. (Styles and Jadakiss) - Some Niggas

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(Jadakiss)Spittin the real for all my niggas in prisonWhether twenty-five to life or skid biddinShould`ve restrained, some of us change and some of us don`tMost of them kill but some of them won`tNiggas is big, niggas is small, but all of them brawlIt could happen during rec or while you makin a callOne T.V. for the Ricans, other one for the BlacksOnly cowards get son`ed for the jackOnly cowards get talked to greasy and be mumblin backBut me, I grab the banger, I don`t care about sizeHope the whole block watch when I tear out your eyesC/O pullin the pin, turtles is cominBut before I hit the box dog, I`m murderin somethinThick is thick, frail is frailMake sure that my name ring bells wheneva I`m in jailIt`s the belly of the beast, bottom of hell(Chorus)Some niggas make it home and some niggas stay for lifeSome niggas grind wit swords and some niggas find in ChristSome niggas live for peace and some niggas live for recYou can even stay on the humble or you can have a fight till the death(Styles)Five ????? two-hundredAnd too blunted for the bullshitComin through the yard on some bullshitCall my girl collect, she ain`t acceptLeft my man wit ten birds, he ain`t connectEverybody actin funny, like I ain`t comin homeMy laywer is Jewish, my money is longYou know that it`s onTwo cells down, got cut in the backFucked in the shower for hustling crackThis shit is for real, you grippin your steelWeighin the odds, you King or you CripBlood or you God, Muslin or neutralA buck-fifty is real, but a body is crucialCause jail turn boys to men, some men to bitchesThis the place where they end your wishesAin`t no more pussy or moneyJust some crackers and the bunch of coward niggas that`ll look at you funnyI should`ve ??? and book em and took a few dummiesChorus(Styles)Nobody wanna die in jailWit they blood and they guts all around they cellOnly two ways to live, ride or tellI ain`t never say a word, Mafia rulesYou know the P go to commissary, rockin his jewelsNew Nikes and a walkman, lookin for newsTo bring weed in they ass, chills got me stressed and I`m thinking those days I used to breeze on the AvePoppin in the Benz, now I`m in the state and I`m locking up at 10, wakin up at 8Twenty sets of tens then I take it to the weightsNiggas getting big, if I can`t appeal, I`ma bring it to the pigsGrab the ice pick and bring it to they ribsLeave em wit a scare, from they belly to the jibsI know I`m gonna die but I still gonna ride and blame God that I liveChorus 2x

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