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Текст песни Rza - Fools

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[Intro: RZA]And I told him, "Don`t fuck with me, don`t fuck with me"Yo, yo..{*singing*} Everybody, everybody, everybody,everybody..Yo, come on..[Chorus: RZA {*singing*}]:Everybody plays a fool, sometimesThere`s no exceptions to the rulesGet your nines[RZA]Digi Digi, Shaolin Shaolin..But in Brownsville..Check it out..Niggas was psyched out, Beretta brought the dirt bike outEverlast just came home, it was his first night outHe was arguin` with these bitches how they don`t mind their businessWhen he was locked the fuck down, no one came to visitHe was snuffed, black, his little cousin Moe stuck CapThat`s Miss Sommers on the bike with the gat like, "Fuck that"But finessin` over here, he could`ve wished he had ten more yearsCracked a cold beer then bust a shot in the airEverlast, ego went full blast, didn`t splashHe`d act like his head was too big for the casketI told him, "Slow down God, you ain`t wildYou ain`t been in these projects in a whileRunnin` `round with that old school style"Don`t think these young bucks won`t lay you down like tileA hard head makes a soft ass, these New York ladsChopped faces, you talk fast - they bust off fastAnd chase you out the hood, in a bloody hoodYo, son, you seen that kid was actin` Hollywood?[Killa Sin]Yeah, I mean that nigga, clap happy Cali, clap when he `ttackMost get astounded by sorrounded sound effects in the backAdidas shoe, phat laces, packin` buldge in his jacketHead nappy, black and nasty, but he nasty for gatsHe nas`, passed me, bumped me and laughed, then flashed me his MacSaid, "I got sixteen for you, we could bang on the track"So strap this, nah, this bar`s a bullet, par pull itIn fact, blast me bastard, I done came to far for this[Solomon Childs]Boulevard life, remember late nights?Mama stomach touchin` a bed, two bidsCats sacky in Comstack, retire from the crackI`m askin` Allah that the warm Hennessy help meI ain`t chose the struggle, the struggle chose meLord forgive me fore I have stolen from my brothersSnaked my brothers, even killed my brothersFamiliar fishscale, everybody plays the foolThe +Older Gods+ givin` me jewelsThe younger Gods givin` me toolsSolomon Allah, I feel I was jerkedTo the drug dealers, my baby mother`s a flirtHoley socks, one fatigue suit, what you feel it don`t hurt?That`s my problem now, I ain`t afraid to talkStill cop coke from the well WillyWhen I was young I got robbed from the neighborhood bully`Til he forced me to hit him with the nine milli`Now him and his click know that I`m a thug fully[Chorus x2: Solomon Childs]

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