Текст песни Noreaga f Maze, Musolini - Thicker Than Water soundtrack
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[Maze]I`m seein niggas are stealin, the LOM seein six juniorsRumors I`m hearin, niggas got some shit brewinAnd appearin to me, clearly, ya niggas fear meAnd comparin to me, ya frill healyMaze who come nearly, some the Projects thru youngersGun shit confronted, by jakes poppin up like late walkersAll around, all ya can all go downWe match pound for pound, `cept our last 16 roundsWhich it ticks me now, I spit swift like our leaf fistCrystal weave drown, real shit, what you need nowNiggas sayin if you got beef, play it closeFor ya whole ass niggas, sprayin the toast big mossIt`s like a dose of gun powder to a ol` pounderThe sounds of Maze and Mus` lay moose while typical tray gon chooseChorus 2X: NoreagaMan shit, police just rush the spotI hot a jar in my pocket, and I still do rockOff top, Maze and Mus` ready to dropSo what you hatin on, what you hatin on[Musolini]Holler at ya partner man, gettin high with meRide with me, keep the luger nine with meSince a young kid, I never listenedStreets and prisoners, penns sittinZit bitten, foul decisionBut respect the game, except a changeEx-friends, sayin my nameFunny how things never stay the sameMany say "keep ya enemies closer for sober"BK to Corona holdin the toasterFunny style niggas got me lookin over soldiersLeaders and soldiers, separate the wooboos from the bouldersDo you believe in God? Allah GehovaWe live this thug shit, Don P bug shit38 slug shit, fuckin out in publicNore and Maze told you how we feel some timeFor pain I spit rhyme, ya niggas can touch mine, muthafuckasChorus 2X[Maze]Off top, I drop jewels like this till I dieMy man Shan said Maze when you spit niggas fryI grew around reputer losers that`s whyI knew the math for the futureIn my path of youth, out for the cashMy mans in the ass, jar blessOne of my mans keep the jar on his garmentStash of rap, no lesson[Musolini]For head rhyme niggas think they got nine livesHit them 9 times, explicit forecit crimesYo this for my bitches and thugs, riches and loveLive by the gun, so I guess my death will end in a slugYoung nigga who watch the older dudeThey show the rules, twin ammy illa, by the time I got biggerCaught of in life, and not givin a fuckWhen niggas except early death for gettin locked upChorus 2X