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Текст песни The Colony - Where Ya At?

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Intro: The C.O.L.O.N.Y. east coast and the west coast fuse together this shitain`t dope it`s a musical treasure never come and test a, dope MC likeBrown and the C.O. check this. Lil El.Brown:Crusin` down the street in my 64 A brother stuck a strap in my windowSo I grabbed the strap mashed on the gasHad that brother running down the block like the FlashShouldn`t of tried to stick Brown for his cashDoing 65 on the shore that`s his assI let him go the nigga screamed "No"He had a little heart though and bucked at my door As he rolled and rolled, I seen it all in my mirror of my 64I even got proof buckshots in my door Where ever you go keep one eye open at all timesCause you can get got or even get poppedFrom hood to hood it ain`t all goodYou better watch you back, where ever you atHook:On the east we got the guns, (on the west we got gats)On the east we lick a shot, (on the west we peel your cap)Only two bags of buddah, (to chronic sacks) Cause it ain`t where you from it`s where you atC.O.:Rollin` dice with plum gettin` high in the parkStrapped with ooh ops cause it`s crazy after darkCause when shit gets sparked niggas feel the heatFrom the city that never sleeps or skips a beatOn the streets your incomplete if your not ready for whateverCause niggas in the streets be ill and steady 24-7 fuckin` days a weekLights and great heights right in the concreteDay time night time brawls in the heatThese are the things that happen in the street don`t sleepMurder rate crime constantly all the timeFor every nigga gets ahead there`s another one behindTrying to get hip to the strive to get mineCause life`s like a mountain an endless climb for this rhyme thingHood to hood shit`s no good guard your grill killerHookLil El:Nine to five hit me one time because I`m so damn highI get kodiac lord of the chronic sackPlus I`ve been a phat mack ever since waybackWhen it was 2 point 0 for the dove sackGive me a phat track I`ll give you phat rapsMy verbal haze took over the west coast It`s no secret who`s herb you love the mostAnd now we be chillin` with the east coast villiansExchanging methods on the way we gonna kill `emYou get the guns and we`ll get your back And you can bust shots and we`ll peel the capFrom hood to hood it aint all good you better watch you back niggaHookKeep your head up Queens for the funds Coming no triple beam dream and them fiends ain`t on my teamGot my strippin` for the cream so I leanGun free get the scene on the ski mask And action set set ready for blastin`Stickinn` your crew in disorderly fashion Rashin` mean never son you`re fuckin` with a clever oneFoe fiends listen more power then Tom EddisonOn the doo op I light the crowd like an ooh opNo witness to the rhyme vandel evidence is surcumstancialAnd I still I grip a pistol by the handlethen start blowin` out niggas like 16 candlesHe cold I smoke the fuckin` blunts to the roachAnd we`re quick to break y`all niggas if ya fell in your approachCause the gang bangers drug hangers and gun slangersJust keep gettin` the money it`s all good honey yeah yeah yeahSee sorry baby but I gotta do what I gottaIt ain`t where you from it`s where ya at (x4)East coast, west coast (x4)

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