Текст песни Mike Jones f CJ, Lil` Bran, Mellow - Laws Patrolling
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[Intro: Mike Jones]Who?! Mike Jones (3x)Shyeah!Keep ya eyes openFor them jackers, babyIt`s going down[Chorus: Lil` Bran] (2x)Even though the laws patrollingThem jackers get rolling, so they can`t out hold itCause I ain`t about to go down[Verse 1: Mike Jones]They see me doing my shiit, that`s why they in my miixJackers plotting along watching like I`m moving bricksBut I ain`t move nothing, I`m on my grind hustlingCome at me wrong and my chrome gon` give you a concussionI love to ride fresh, but hate to ride with TecsBut the way that these jackers roll up, knowing for the bestWith diamonds on my neck, bulletproof vest on chestI got my own laws, I`m here to serve and protectMyself, because they ain`t finna get meI`m in the club sober as fuck and you won`t catch me tipsyNigga! Yeah! I`m Mike Jones Who! Mike JonesWho! Mike Jones[Chorus] (2x)[Verse 2: CJ]The way that I pull up, I got the jackers lookin at me24`s and swingers, sold the candy and got me caffieAnd I don`t give a damn if they rollin`, cause my top gets foldenThe AK I`m holding (Lil` Bran: Cause I ain`t about to go down)Presidential when we ride with the trunk open heat, clothes tryin` to jack playboyYou get three slugs to ya throat and I`m fo` sho` cause they don`t knowI`m on a mission to get paidTryin to plot or set me up you get ya whole block sprayedAnd I ain`t knockin` ya hustle but a hollow head will hurtIn the heat of the moment, let`s see if that heat gon buck firstAnd I`m a aim for the worst to make a jacker fall flatAnd if I do get jacked, you better believe I`m coming back in all blackCJ![Chorus] (2x)[Verse 3: Mellow]I`m down the boulevard flippin`, jammin` "Still Tippin"See them jackers watching like I aint payin` attentionBut really, I`m looking at them boys like they sillyCause I know their handguns ain`t gon` fuck wit this MillyCause I`m a pistol packer for them jackers that try to attack usNo need to call the po po, cause my fo fo gon` be my back upAct up… If you wanna and I swear you`ll be a gonerI put it all on my mama, you niggaz don`t want no dramaIt`s Mellow, king of the hill, don`t think I ain`t holding that steelWhen I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggaz better chillI`m from the streets I`m real, I grind hard for the scrillI major without a deal, gotta keep it hot wheels[Chorus] (2x)