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Текст песни Penhead - Paramount

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Keep it hotHarrisburg PAComin through, comin throughYoung & the RestlessHigher Real EntertainmentTo all my niggas[ VERSE 1: Penhead ]Long gone from the days of bein lost in the streetsOn the blocks with rocks, cops walkin the beatTryin to get ahead instead of fallin behindDevil steady tellin me that it`s all in my mindStarted to find every word that he said is a lieAnd he can truly give a fuck if I`m dead or aliveMy elders taught me to walk with my head up highOn the edge of insanity prepared to dieNo fear in my eyes because death is promisedThe drama of my life, I give it live in concertNiggas swear they gangsta but don`t follow the codeI`m the players` role model without a dollar to showHoller at my niggas if I`m makin platesAnd fuck them busters that player-hateStill ( ? ) in my blood I`m a pimp to setFly through the city in a Lincoln jetWith my mind on my money, money in my pocketHarrisburg niggas keep shit poppinMake a way for the next man to eatBut first I`ma feed my family[ CHORUS ]And you still catch me gettin highIn the club gettin mineReal player on the rise, nigga, recognizeStayin true`s all I care aboutNever sellin out, keep my city in a Paramount[ VERSE 2: Penhead ]I gotta get this money so I push the limitGet my foot in the door of this music businessAin`t no turnin back, full speed aheadNo servin crack, MC`s insteadAnd I`m, pushin rhymes like weightJay cook that shit that make me lick the plateJealous niggas, don`t have me slit your faceWith a razor blade, you shouldn`t hateAnd the game got me paranoid, I`m stayin on my heelsLittle black boy, never had shit for realBut hard times and my love for musicIn my heart I knew I was born to do thisAt 16 I was poppin club scenesChillin with the brahs, smokin fire greenLivin the lifestyle that fit my personalityBut my dream was not yet a realityLost in the street life tryin to find a better wayOn the corners in the ghetto got to elevateOptimize, state of poverty and miseryI know my real niggas feelin me[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3: Penhead ]I`m in touch with reality, laws can`t shackle meMy crime of choice is assault and batteryPenhead`s adversaries stay in grave dangerI should fear death but that ain`t gangstaI walk fearless and talk to spirits in my sleepIn my dream I seen Pac and BIGAnd they both told me to get moneyRollin up weed in a Dutchie tellin me I`m luckyIf they had a chance to do it all againThey would be more careful who they call they friendsThe sky was all grey, BIG was rollin upFuckin up the blunt like he could give a fuckSittin in the backseat, watchin this in front of meDear Lord, what`s to come of meOnce I seen the full picture I gather my thoughtsThey basically tellin me watch the road I walkAnd I appreciate the words of advice that were given to meFrom that point on I knew they were livin through meThank God for the message he delivered meAnd I`m prepared for the industry[ CHORUS ]

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