Текст песни Raheem - 5th Ward
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(Ghetto dope)(5th Ward)(5th Ward bass)[ VERSE 1 ]I`m one bad muthafucka out the NickelIf a boy think he rough enough, then tell him just stepCause other than the Nickel, I ain`t seen a man rough enoughTo do the shit the niggas out the Nickel do, yetLike in the Nickel ain`t a night without gunshots9mm`s and them Uzis ain`t shitYou better be prepared to shoot a gang of muthafuckasCause them niggas out the Nickel just love to clickAnd fuck a pussy up until a pussy can`t see straightHear straight, walk straight, do shit straightAnd brothers out the Ward`ll kill a man with the quicknessDrive through South Park, you need a jimmy jam-plateWhat them boys know bout 5th Ward?(5th Ward) (5th Ward)(5th Ward bass)Huh, what them boys know bout 5th Ward?(Ghetto dope)(5th Ward)(5th Ward)(5th Ward bass)[ VERSE 2 ]A lot of ignorant muthafuckas out of 5th Ward`llDeal with petty crime, and maybe snatch a bitch purseYou`re probably sayin, "How you still livin to tell the story?"When you live in the jungle, you learn to shoot a man firstAnd I`m a nigga quick to shoot a nigga when his guard`s downFuck that other shit, let me regret it when I`m doneFuckin with the beat, to tell the truth, is kinda dangerousCause ever since a kid I never really caught oneI learned to shoot, let go if muthafuckas triple-crossed meNever trust a bitch and learned to juggle cocaineKeep a nigga`s ass off of Liberty and WacoCause that right there`s a corner the hardrock claimNow many say that they done come up out of 5th WardMingled with the roughest, and the toughest, and the bestIf ever there`s a nigga who you think ain`t out of 5th WardI`m a show you how you put his ass to a testAsk him where he from, and if he stutter, he a lyin assBrothers out the Nickel don`t forget where they fromAin`t a bitch that a 5th Ward man ain`t fuckedAin`t a muthafuckin crime his ass ain`t doneAnytime you see em, that`s a set of ex-convictsWho plan to go back in it anytime, it`s just whenA.K.-47 in the trunk with a MagnumBitch, you better run, because your ass can`t winWhat them boys know bout 5th Ward?[ VERSE 3 ]Now everybody know that 5th Ward`s where I come fromSo I`ma show a 4th Ward nigga where it`is atAnytime he ready for the war, come check meI walk by myself, and I don`t look over my backCause who and all your posse and your friends and your familyAin`t never gon` be ready for the wrath of the kingSo you and all your dancers that you call your little lynch mobAin`t even got no business with your ass in the ringNow [name], that`s my boy and I respect him like a brotherAnybody try to diss him, in some deep, deep shitI`m the first muthafucka with a record out of HoustonAnd last muthafucka you should wanna fuck withAt heart I`m still a Geto Boy, trigger-happy niggaWith the love for `making trouble`, and the hate for a snitchKnown to take your money, take your life, and take your jewelrySo how you gonna play me when you look like you would bitch?What them boys know bout 5th Ward?