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Текст песни Special Ed - Rukus

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(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the...(Shotgun, slammin in your chest piece - plow!) --> Method ManI break pens, make endsFake friends smile upWhile I rip a style upBut I know the real onesWho steal gunsAnd jooks to crooks, C-k-l-y-nSee, they be dyinDaily, rarely do they make it to the newsNew suit, no shoes, no cluesI mind my business, you better mind yoursI`m steppin to jawsSo get the gores for the causeLaws ain`t made for a nigga, pid tax-freeSo they wanna find out where the cracks beSo they run up, gun up, wanna touch usThey must be lookin for the rukus(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the...)(Shotgun, slammin in your chest piece - plow!) --> Method Man[ VERSE 2 ]Now I`m back on the block stuckShit outta luckI need some dead men, they keep me alive in `95Gotta eat, got a street, let`s pump itBlow that shit up like a trumpetNo doubt, baby, maybe when they be thinkinShit is dead, we split his head, hit his cribYo, fuck that, my nigga Big I just did his bidWe need a steady flow, ready-go, get the ifthLet me hit the spliff, let`s do thisYo, tell em who dis, the rudestLike a nudist I got no shameI put the flame to your perimeter claimFuck po-po, I smoke em like cocoaIn fronto prontoAs I go on toThe next order of businessI`m sellin crisness over bridgesNational, unrational, yet everything works outEvery hour on the hour, another bag of flourI got the Kryptonite that`ll take away your power(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the...)(Shotgun, slammin in your chest piece - plow!) --> Method Man[ VERSE 3 ]They wanna put me in a institutionFor distribution, solutionProstitution - trickD`s wanna seize ki`s, ease off the brickMy brother caught a body, but the rap won`t stickThey want names, people play games like pokerI got the joker and the ace, the smoker in the waistUnder fire cook the cocoa to the baseEasy money, bee`s honey, sweet, brick city streetCold flip with the whole strip, deepGettin z`s yet I never sleepI be up, I re-up, and then I transactMy man`s packed, I do tooSo if they don`t shoot you, then I willSo you die stillEither way I take your breather awaySo I guess you better leave awayThis ??? or get the clapperI know how to make muthafuckas scatter(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the rukus, the muthafuckin rukus)(Here come the...)(Shotgun, slammin in your chest piece - plow!) --> Method Man

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