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Текст песни Miilkbone - Kids on the Ave

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The block`s hot, the block`s hot with top notch glock shotsSurrounded by fiends but in for slingers to drop rocksThe blue baggy bender boys, that`s the way we rollFiends around the way`ll suck the ego out your pee holeI`m fuckin fed up with my pockets bein emptyI`m known as an MC but all these fiends tempt meStarin at my man Chill lookin at the way he wouldRun the drug game, we was from the same neighborhoodBut back then nothin more than a averageWe grew up together, dunkin balls off a carriageAnd now he got little hot shot slingin rocks in spotsMad props, got all the fuckin blocks lockedI knew this kid when he was a litter but now he`s biggerGot little kids pullin triggers and I feel like a quitterAnd all I do is complain, I gotta earn a rap nameCause gettin caught always kept me out the crack gameBut then I see the five-o don`t harrass em, they just pass emEven ask me if they can have someI go straight to my man J.B. to hit me offI hit you back, so you won`t be at a loss[ CHORUS (2X) ]You got kids on the aveLickin shots in the locksSlingin rocks on blocks with cocked glocksIt don`t stopA year later, my pockets are greater, but no, not muchI got my girl cookin product and cuttin rocks upYeah, the microphone whiz got his own bizDaddy dearest to weirdest, I`m sellin to my own kidsThey call me greedy as a granddadLeave a whole clan mad, I want the same car my man Jam hadI never get it by little crack freaks in backstreetsFuck the backseat, it`s time to let my gat speakBut then again I`d rather be on the corner pushin cookiesOn little steps that locked up slingin cigarettesMan, my mind`s all fucked upI tell my man "tough luck, in this game you never get enough bucks"And so I`m `bout to spread eagle on muthafuckasHad business from Southern Cal all the way to RockersGot a bunch of kids who know my name on the blockAs the hand clapper rapper on the rise with the rocksCause real late at night all these fiends are like zombiesDon`t walk by me (I ain`t your everyday timer-timer)I never do my own dirt cause that won`t workI got kids runnin for mine, fuck doin they homework[ CHORUS ]It seems the more time passes the larger that I`m gettinWritin rhymes every day but don`t know where my future`s headinIt`s me and my girl cause my crew ran a gameTook a train to the plane cause they said I ain`t the sameThey said I got the drug fame now I`m actin cloudyBut cash rules everything around me, so be audiThis ain`t the way I planned it, I don`t understand itBack then I rock a party and still end up bein strandedBut now I got my onw ride, got my own cribClockin get me more money than a microphone didI find J.B. to pay him what he gave meI`m walkin mad nervous cause these kids are actin shadyI sit back collectin, the five-o ain`t expectinIf ain`t shit wrong, there`s no need for correctinI got the mad dough cash flow, paid out the assholeMore power than Wonder Woman`s lassoBut oh shit, there go Chill, said he gotta speak to meThat`s that kid that inspired me illegallyHe probably wan` get d with me, or maybe notPulled out the black glock, "stay off the fuckin block"Now what m`I gon` do, fuck that bitch, he ain`t shitI put the hollow tip clip on the hip and hit the stripScared as a muthafucka, I ain`t gon` frontThese bitches want my head, I`m `bout to give em what they wantThey`ll probably get my girl if they don`t see my brains melt outFuck the satisfaction, I`m about to take myself out( *shot* )

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