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Текст песни Mac Dre f J. Diggs, Sleep Dank, Da` Unda - Always Inta Somethin`

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[ VERSE 1: Mac Dre ]Back in December, or was it November?It`s kind of shady, I can vaguely rememberI was at the Peppermill, popping at the bartenderHe made me a drink called uh, BodybenderThat`s when a smurf pulled on my shirtSaid (Hey, get off my girl, dog, before you get hurt)I said, "Hold on, I don`t know what you thinkYou better back the fuck up and let me order my drink"He backed the fuck up and did more than you thinkHe had a AP, not a nine, but it`s sort of the sameSo now it`s one lonely R-o-m-pI`m all by myself without nobodySlightly noided, sense death, can I avoid it?Somebody slammed the do` on the way comin from the toiletHe looked back, then I pulled out my strapSlapped him it twice but uh, I should`ve clappedCause this other goon nigga started wildinI pulled out my faulty phone and started dialinTold my niggas to come on the doubleThey finna put a nigga on the gong show, bust his bubbleHe said yeah, he know he comin"But damn my nigga, you always into somethin"[ VERSE 2: J. Diggs ]Recently, June 4th, released from jailAnd `bout to hit the streets like a beast from hellIt`s that nigga y`all done heard about, young J. DiggsLove to play the game and I play bigI see suckers havin money and I gots to have someYou in the double R, I gots to have oneI`m all up in his backdo` like knock-knock-knockThe nigga moved too fast, so I pop-pop-poppedShould`ve stood still, there would be no firingBut it`s a little late, all I`m hearin is sirensSo now I`m in the wind like leaves on treesI`m in the crowd tryin to blend like d`s on v`sI`m sweatin bullets, I`m an ex-con out on paroleWhat the fuck was I thinkin, I`m out of controlI`m at the Romp House and I`m huffin and puffinMy niggas lookin at me crazy cause I`m always into somethin[ VERSE 3: Sleep Dank ]Yo, we fuck with heavy guns, fuck around and pump heavy slugsWe drinkin Rйmy doin heavy drugsNigga, we stay explosive, it`s about a quarter to sixStep out the limousine, my wallet`s `bout a quarter inch thickNigga, we shittin on em, I pop the three-piece, savageSo many carats up in my ice I could choke a rabbitBitches screamin for me but all it took was one dirty lookWe hit that nigga with that murder bookNigga tried to step fast, hit him in the face with a Moлt glassSpilled drink on his bitch, the whole club hit the do` fastTrunks is poppin, niggas wingin in the parking lotWe keep it gangsta with them choppers outS-l double, I smell trouble, boy, it`s nothinKeep your peace, muthafucka, I`m always into somethin[ VERSE 4: Da` Unda` Dogg ]Let me tell you somethin `bout a nigga like meNever should`ve been let out the penitentiaryCause niggas done switched up, I guess they got it mixed upNow I`ma dust the heater off my shelf and leave em bitched upLike this one nigga actin like a dumb niggaS-in on his chest with no vest, yeah, he a dumb niggaAin`t no love in this thug shitNow he at the club tryin to hug on my thug bitchPlus she done gave me the run-down on how this nigga run roundTown speakin on my name, tonight he get gunned downHis bitch about to set him out, open the door and let him outCaught his ass scared and out, Bronc style, dead him outNever have beef with a nigga who bitch you wanna sleep withCowards get devoured on that sweet shitHit him with the venom, then bounce with my adrenaline pumpinYo nigga always up into somethin

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