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Текст песни Sticky Fingaz - Just Like Us

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(featuring Geneveese & X-1) This is as close you gon` get to the streets without gettin shot[Chorus]In the streetsCock guns and bust yo` heatIn the streetsWhere we live and die for beefIn the streetsHos`ll set you up, get blood on your sheetsIn the streetsBy any means we gon` eatIn the streetsSellin drugs you might blow upIn the streetsThey got hos to set you upIn the streetsEven police is corruptIn the streetsThere`s a million niggaz just like us[Sticky Fingaz]I swear I ain`t been the same since they had to bury my popsI`m uncivilized like I was raised in a boxI`m told get your sister raped nigga makin you watchFuck the cops, fuck the world, I`m above the lawThey can`t catch me, what you think the gloves is for?Got your ear to the street, you ain`t hearin meMotherfucker, the streets got they ear to meSpeak my name, better think careful dukeLike when clingin on to life who gon` be there for you?Get blood on they seats, drive you to the hospitalNobody!!! Cause you goin to hellI got an image to protect and records to sellBesides a one sided story is easy to tellMy poster on the wall only way you see me in jailSticky Fingaz nigga, the legend, the mythNiggaz get shot everytime I shoot the gift[Chorus][X-1]I banged out in dorms and tore mouths offWhile yall run to cops as soon as it pops offI can`t respect lames when I`m knowin you softThat`s why I feel the pain for my thugs up northNo regrets in this world, not one careNo respect for this world without no peersThey did me wrong for years, I`m finally gettin backNever sheaded a tear seein niggaz on they backLord knows it hurts to put his people in the dirtBullet holes in shirts and chumps buried in skirtsPrayin to God is hard, these streets don`t playBut you gotta keep up your guard and hope the pain go awayI`m from where they shoot street lights outAnd you gotta yell to talk over passin trainsAnd watch who you fuck with when passin `cainCause them same fists`ll get your wrists trapped in chains, nigga[Chorus][Geneveese]My killers move triggers and set firearms offSmoke the type of blunts that set fire alarms offOne shot`ll blow your face, chest and your arms offMurderin Guiliani for all the pain that he`s causinLaunderin dirty laundry through banks of corporate ?Shit doctors can only calm me til the drugs wear offOne pump of the sawed-off and your squad`ll be hauled offDropped her off in the car lock, locked in the trunk of the carShit`s official, we spittin through government issue40 automatic pistols rippin through brain tissueStuffin coke up wit your bitch I`ll piss throughAnd a black on black lambo, puffin on A Line Of Crystal!Under our politics, codes of the streetNever negotiate with killers with intentions of breachOnly associate with villains if you willin to bleedCause leakin`ll get your mother hogtied and brutally beat[Chorus]

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