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Текст песни Souls Of Mischief - What A Way To Go Out

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I wanna join a gang
They`ll have my back with gats
We`ll walk in packs and stack g`s
But yo I lack these qualities
I gotta kill a fool steal his wallet key and ID
But I need encouragement
Initiation ain`t enough for me to snuff an innocent fool
Yo I got school on Monday
So one way or another I`ma fell bad
I need to gain acceptance cuz my reps` been in the trash can
I`m blasting asking can I join, cuz the big night`s here
I got a slight fear I might hear gunshots in my direction
Cuz the slums got a ton of niggas flexing
I started stepping and there stood this young girl
Loaded my hollow tips and followed the dip
Pulled my shotty on the hotty and I blasted the bitch
Wish I woulda known it was my little sis

Niggas wanna step, let `em, I`m gonna get `em
Pull the trigger finger then I wet `em
I learned that from my pops, now I wanna pop cops and shit
Slang hots and rocks to hit
Get mine the only way possible
I gots to pull some starts, but niggas starts some bull
Cool, can I kill him? of course I can
I know I can, because I call myself the man
I`m out cruising the block that I own smoking a Swisher
When all the rocks are gone, I will be richer
Fiends keep me paid, each day is mine to lounge in
To broke niggas how`s that sounding?
Niggas wish they had my ends- even my friends
They look with envy as I step out of my Benz
Here I am, then they sprayed me
Hey, G, I never thought nobody`d fade me- yo I went out

[Chorus:] "What a way to go out, out like a sucka"

My man, peep it, I used to keep this
New shank inside my bomber for drama
On the ave, my boy checked me
Let me know he didn`t see me as a v-e-t
Nigga, I said see that bitch at the ready-teller getting cash?
Bet that ass I`ma kill her
Gotta let these niggas know I ain`t no sucka
Pulled out the shank, grabbed the bank, then I stuck her
What the- why did I fade her?
I shoulda saved it, put it in my pocket for later
But hey, the crew knows I`m true, though- that counts
Plus I got back when I`m out
chillin
I get top b-illin
Until with my li`l friends the cops caught me
God-damn, the sentance they gave me
I`m in the pen with no clout
But yo, I didn`t go out

Holy mackerel, that girl got the fat booty
Like Pam Greer, these niggas is square
So I stepped near with no fear
I drive a Lexus, she got the Nexxus flowing hair
To make a nigga wanna stare
Kicked the Cassanova then I drove her to the castle
Got the freak undressed with no hassle
The butt was firm, made the funky worm stiffen
Reached for my condom, damn, a fat rip in
The packaging, the lubrication was all dried up
Hope that the rubber don`t ride up
Posted in the wallet for eons, the neon green was faded
Broke on the first stroke, I shoulda waited
A year later, caught the flu from Sonya
Shot through the clinic, they said it was pneumonia
Caused by HIV breaking down the immune system. . .

CASUAL: (That was my motherphuckin man, damn I miss him)

[CHORUS]

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