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Текст песни MC Eiht - Streets Don`t Love U

MC Eiht - Streets Don`t Love U слова песни

[Verse 1]Geah, It`s 187 cause I`m back on the blockQuick to shoot first wit the gat that stay cockedIt`s real gangsta shit nigga, It`s on lockWest coast compton, The town that rockFollow the cracked up roll down the compton blockNot school, But I`m the motherfuckin neighborhood jockWhether ntv rock or chop ya inBut the team coast sported boy rude a flameMy name not household, I ain`t pacBut on the underground fool, Yeah I`m on topI don`t play for the mainstream, Fuck around, Have you playin wit the red beamFuck around, few shots leave ya gang greenSlumped over, front seat wit a cold leanFa sho, I be first in line to start static wit y`allHave ya mama at the pad awaiting the callWest coast, West side, East side, We slideAnywhere y`all want it, Nowhere to hideGeah[Chorus]Creep wit the sleeper, Wit the locust look up on my faceYou six feet deeper, And you can`t wake, Rain drop`s fallinThese street`s don`t love you, But they can love youThey follow me though[Verse 2]Beef ain`t a dvd, It`s automaticI`m gone off the hood life, So call me an addictIn the land where girls got plastic titsNiggaz wit plastic grips ready to start shitWho the fuck y`all wit? And where y`all from?Hollows quick to follow the philly stompHow come y`all tryin to play the thug act?Just the way that a copycat gon reactAnd the impact when the chambers slide backIn-Depth description of the carjackAnd you know that tattoo when the arm`s raisedThe shots penetrate you and they don`t grazeI just blaze, Just like school daysI run wit a frat of boys, We so crazedCreepin, So amazing, We a little iraq when we start engagingAny nigga I smack, My machine is ragingGun tucked when I gotta fuckin rhyme on stage, Man[Chorus][Verse 3]Been under the hood spell for so damn longMy life in the streets just can`t be wrongI`m hardcore, Motherfucker, Ain`t no jokeI`m old school like a pimp, Likely to tripNo chip on ya shoulder, Likely to knock it offEvery motherfuckin rhyme you rock is softBurn, Weak niggaz, burnWannabe o.g., But you can`t earnWanna see us flee, But you gon learnJust wait, Sky free, See the wheels turnHustlas, Ridahs, Hoes, Ex-cons, Grown westside boys like lil jonI`ma bang compton til the break of dawnLate night hype, Mean bodies on the lawnFormer has been dickies sure ain`t strongBut I`ll jack for ya jewels and head straight to the pawnGeah[Chorus]

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