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Текст песни The Clipse - Lord Willin`

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You out of line (*repeated throughout song*)[Chorus: Pharell]Mmm I`ma tell you what I`m talkin boutWhen I was a young boyMy mama always told me don`t take no shitMotherfucker hit you then you better hit `em backSo when I hit the nigga it could BreeeeeakNigga out of line[Verse 1: Malice]Back when I was `bout Big Wheels and race tracksPops pushed a Tornado and rolled to 8 tracksNever stood a chance, exposed from way backLyin` to the baby sayin its AjaxI was `bout 4 when I walked past that doorThat shoulda been closed where I first witnessed the rawSee in my household it was quite uniquePlayin hide and seek, you might find a keyCar glimpse accidentally, branded my mentalPals my role model in that Lincoln ContinentalBought all my friends Icees, it was `bout 6And when he pulled off I was like, See told ya we was richHow I turned out let it be no surpriseWhen they speak of cousin Ricky it brings tears to my eyesSee, my family got a history of hustlersLil` brother, big brother, mother to grandmotherIts tradition[Chorus][Verse 2: Pusha T]My mama didn`t see it comin, my daddy was thereWhat`s my excuseCartoons were the rootStarted with Yosimite Sam with the gun inpalm of the hand, what couln`t I demandSee, thirteenStudied the gangsta`s leanLow brim, no smileLotta cash meanwhileDaddy had the Chrysler Fifth AveyHustlers on the blocks cars were aero-dynamieWith ghetto paint jobs, Mango M threesSeventeen inch B-Bs ridin` toughTha bike was Huffy, attention was frozeIn a twenty five cent frozen cup laid my soulTha streets had me to moldSince fourteen holdin, Pusha T was chosenRebel like Shake RiveraTyco RC versus Carrera[Chorus][Verse 3: Malice]I think of grandma and the way she would foot `emShe kinda remind me of Madam Queen and HoodlumSport the grandkids, each one she would treasureSaid she kept two guns and to do so was a pleasureThe cigarette dangle forty-five degree angleSitll every bit a lady but you don`t wanna tangleLet that explain me and how I got involvedYoung`ns hustlin in the creep, me, Jon-Jon and Jamal[Pusha T]Age FifteenWalkin through the hallway, plate the new JordansFirst ones on the sceneSee I could afford `em, Livin out a dreamHustler on the rise, laces untiedSlid past young`ns, couldn`t break my strideDidn`t know I was knotted in street tiesTeachers askin` how and whyBitches passin` byOh my, he`s so gangsta[Chorus]

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