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Текст песни Mathematics f Ali Vegas, Eyeslow, L.S. - Winta Sno

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[Intro: Eyeslow (sample)](If you got something to sayWhy don`t you just come out and say it)Brother`s grave... hey let me tell you somethingKnawhatimean, we up in here, manFavorite the rapper, of favorite the rapperLike my nigga Ali Vegas would say, youknowhatimsayinIf your ghost writer`s ghost writer, ask around[Chorus 2X: L.S.]When the wind blowsAnd we know, you ain`t gon` find ya way homeStorm gets coldTry`nna see through rain, hail, sleet, snow[Eyeslow]From off the devil`s ledgeCome the throughbread, dagger double edgeHammer sledge, can`t be no rap Quentin TarantinoRhymin` like G and Nino, I`m convinced, I`m the bestSpittin` none to less, fuck the rest, I`m unimpressedDon`t make me get the gun and vest, and make examplesI used to make samples, and pass them outNow I keep the ratchet by the pillow when I`m crashin` outSo I`m never caught sleepin`, get caught creepin` and that ass is outEyeslow`s the name, the ruger to your brainLeft a blood stain on the passenger side of your rangeFuck the games, the circle dot dot and the cootie shotsI leave my tooly cocked, and strip a game to his booty socks[Chorus 2X][Ali Vegas]I play the block like Elgin, doThey said they could die young, that make me eligibleMy baby brother said when you on topNiggaz intend to wanna put lead in youBut when you on the bottom, niggaz wanna step on youI told `em, don`t worry, I`m two guns ahead of youBut when you shining again, they wanna rep with youThey say you are what you eat, so ya`ll can`t blame meThis year I turn brolic niggaz into vegetablesAnd my back against the wall, and I`m brawlin`You act hard and I`m stallin`, streets ain`t come with caller ID`sSo I couldn`t see when God was callin`, the odds was fallin`Grab two arms and clap and applaude, and lookY`all want problems? Ya`ll welcomed like the door matYa`ll bore cats, with your store bought rapsAnd ya`ll had to study my format, ya`ll want war?Ya`ll ain`t ready for war yet, yea you rich, but you can`tReally afford that, you ain`t study your forty eight laws yetPlus I got the blueprints, to where you snore atSee how these critics do? They get criticalThen they get political, one line can get rid of youThey say I chase the top two, well if this is trueWouldn`t I have to remove the paper to fill in the picture drewYou niggaz do like these chickens doSit around, and gossip, like ya`ll ain`t got shit to doI`m startin` to think, it`s not what I say, but the shit I doNo record out, still my digits grewNiggaz sayin` Veg` signed to Motolla, nopeGet your rumors straight, Vegas is signing MotollaI think it`s about, time that I told yaI spend so much time in the Rover, fuck the beatI rhyme to the motors, sittin` on 20`s, providing I own `emThe flow`s low like I was rhyming in shoulderThen I speed it up -- gotta pardon me ya`llI was dippin` from traffic, at the time that I wrote `emYa`ll know `em, you wanna shine? Your best bet is to stand in the sunNot a blood or a crip, like vendetta in the slumI don`t give pounds, unless I`m handing them gunsAnd I don`t weigh back, when I`m brandishin` oneTo understand where I`m going, you gotta understand where I`m fromAnd ya`ll ain`t understanding me, huh?Somewhere down the line, I guess we got lossBut I`mma stay hood, like cold chicken and hot sauceSo whose consumin` the throne, I put two in your domeThe only time my niggaz work, is for funeral homeCuz they`ll body kids, I cried when they body B.I.GAnd I`mma hold Queens down, just like John Gotti did, what?[Outro: L.S.]When the wind blows..

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