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Текст песни Threat - Give it Up

Threat - Give it Up слова песни

[Threat]I told you every nigga on my block, won`t stopOne time rather send RoboCopCause comin down my block is like comin out the pocketsDamn it`s hard to see behind a stocking (mask)Niggaz get sniped in broad daylightSo imagine what the fuck go on at night well let me tell youThe holy`s, the two-lows and, who knowsThe nigga had some sales but now they gone, where they at?In the back of my El Camino, my homie Deanosold `em to me half price cause he knew meThen I went straight to the paint and a throw cost a bankSo who the fuck can I date?Eeney-meenie-meenie-miney-moe, whatchu` got?Very next stop - hydraulic shopI used to have a 211 case but they dropped itSo turn around punk so I can check yo` back pockets[Chorus: repeat 2X]{*scratch*} "Tie `em up" - give it up"Somebody gots ta.." - give it up[Threat]Roll through the hood and say whassup to the homiesPut two hundred on the fortiesAnd hit the switch and let the ass on the six just dragShowin off my rim no gold knockoff ("oh no!")Clownin this like side to side, front to backSo you can get with this or get with thatIt`s ninety-two but if you do bring a crew cause the L.A. Zoois straight puttin niggaz on Q..They just mad cause they can`t get with theniggaz who be talkin that ol` fly pimp shitCause they don`t wanna slang, they`d rather smokeComin up short, accidentally coppin soap (damn!)Only the strongest survive the longestAll my G homies put me up on itSo watch cause if you watch it`s too bigHers and his you know what time it is, come out the pockets[Chorus][Threat]Gank the rich and give to the poorAnd that`s for makin momma do the floorsIt ain`t no way in a fuck y`all can make a butlerout a Westside, hard time hustler (like me)I`d rather see a grave, than be a slaveOn front page on the stage with a twenty gaugeCause ropes and whips and belts don`t helpSo you can bail that motherfuckin hay yo`selfFor five-twenty-five they must be highSmokin up three and fo` chickens at onceServin them thangs like Burger KingSo let me show you love on a fat dubBut I didn`t know he was a NARC with the police departmentThen again I wouldn`t know I never seen the seargeantsucker, now I`m stuck up like a (?)And tell my bitch to come get me up out this motherfuckerJammed, cause, Uncle Samis givin ten years for every damn gram ("Bam!")You wanna throw away me and throw away the keyAnd stick me in the dungeon with the criminals, him and thosedeputies, kickin those refugeesI made bail punk so you can have my bunk"Tie `em up" (give it up) "and then feed the bitch pork!" -> Ice Cube(That`s how them motherfuckers did me. Gave me handcuffs and a ham sandwich.)

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