Текст песни Smif-N-Wessun - Timz N Hood Check
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[Steele]Smif-N-Wessun out of Bucktown startin` mad troublePlay the Hard Rock we break yo` block down ta rubblePerform a construction, like a storm when we rushinRaisin` Cain, hip shots graze yo` brainIt`s rippin down, like thunda, poundMake a brotha wonda now, what otha ill shit lies undergroundWe got more if ya want more, dig itBut ya got ta be hardcore ta get wit` itAs a youth some called me Tone, some called me ?Now they call me Steele cause I`m rough to tha bone marrowYou don`t believe me, G, check my apparelDress code is bold, so feel the cold barrelWhat up to all my cock strong troops in they bootsTrue to tha game stayin` true to they rootsThat`s how we choose to remain, cause we just can`t changeand we won`t change, still stay the same[Tek]Timz and hood check, my crew`s out ta catch wreckRun in ya crib and bolt ya doors`ll be ya best betYa hear footsteps approach, as I drop the roachOf the smoke ya can`t react because ya throat is being chokedPull yo` biscuit that`s yo ticket to escapeI got the trey-deuce my crime partner got the trey-eightI kick it hardcore so these critics try ta ban meBut I`m gettin busy like the black guerilla familyGot ta meet my man at a quarter ta nineSo we could blow this town and leave the corpse behindWe ain`t many but we crazy, shadyBroke into a crib, what we didYes we smoked the fat ladySmif-N-Wessun on some reality shitTie up ya timbs and make sure ya don`t slip, nucca