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Текст песни W.C. - Just Clownin`

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(Talking) Back again...It`s the jankiest the jankiestStill gettin` my stalk on walk onVerse 1One of the G`est WSC ridersOne about the Feds on camera with the folded bandannaIt`s me the G you be a seein` Nighttrain sippertwo fingers split I`ma get her once again I bring herSkip skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled upswole up thought I told ya `bout this Maad Circle SoldierAllstars locs pieces khakis and linensthe OG Godfather with the blue feather in itThe shadiest nigga what`s crackin` who got the sack andnigga what they goin` for everybody`s on the floorMake way for the loccest cutthroat with a beard long as Moseswalkin` through yo camps and striking penitentiary posesA straight vet Connect Gang is my setSince a rook I did everything in the bookPuttin` those thangs on ya like bing bing when I get yaLoc this rap game ain`t ready for a real cap niggaChorusNot just clownin` we got thousandsstill out bangin` the streetsPlayas get jacked from thinkin` I`m actingy`all can`t see WC(Repeat)Verse 2Now bow to the shadiest hood patrollin` west rollin`7 figure nigga still hi fi growin`Pistol holdin` bailin` with nothing but truesjumping out the fo` in the corduroy house shoesWC a G been in these streets for yearsbeen loccin` since the Force MD`s were singing "Tears"Now what the fuck a new nigga got to say to meI was pullin` 211`s when KDAY was the Beat1984 Lo Cali Sports Arenaand off of jams I`m jackin` fools for Filas When Run DMC and Jam Master first bustwe was snatchin` mothafuckas outta Nissan trucksRaised from a crew of real killers and knick kickersthat never ran on ya but was quick to put them hands on ya(Talking) Ha ha Man y`all better figure us out quickAin`t no rappers here we felons trying to make money at this here.ChorusVerse 3It`s the cap peeler night grinder west rider hood rataciderDeuce 4 7 all day everyday4 deep hittin` corners in a rag ChevroletStarted out nada before I turned rich I used to do it for freebut now I ride for the paperMaad Circle hit `em up like bamWhere y`all from them enemies don`t act dumby`all know where we from It`s that 15th letter 2 times with the Scut off Dickie wearing descendant from the WestSteady square dumping in the center where the crowdwith my flag on my head tied Aunt Jemima styleBut ain`t nobody trippin` cause we all about the endsplus fool I don`t set trip I set trendsnow after this I`m givin` y`all about a yearWe gone see how many niggas grow braids in they beard.Chorus with ad libs `til end

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