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Текст песни Young Gunz f Beanie Sigel - Roc U

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[Young Chris]Where the pain set at?YOUNG GUNNAS (yeah, ok)Roc niggazNiggaz got `til January to get their shit togetherYeah that nigga`s JanuaryWhat, ok, what, okChad WestUh, yo[Verse 1][Young Chris]Hey yo mama workin` hardBig brother on the runLittle sister cuttin` up, manShit, just outta luck, manBaby girl bornShe done brightened up my life a lotBlock still poppin`Old ladies still drawin` (drawin`)Haters still plottin`Tryin` to take my life awayDon`t matter, night or dayC reactin` right awayBring it on when the temperature riseMy intention`s to rideAin`t no intent, but he dieNiggaz bleed like usForty, clip on my hip shortyGo get your cliqueI`m ready to squeeze like "What the..."Yeah this comin` out of Chris`s mouth (Chris`s mouth)How you niggaz bitchin`, gettin` stitchesThen get bitches, pourin` liquor outThat`s what Chris aboutTryin` to figure out the beatDown on the outside, bleed in `til you piss it outBlock all them chickens outFuck all them niggaz routesSee I need air, plus my mama need a bigger house[Chorus][Young Chris]It`s just the town we live inNorth Phil my niggaSouth Philly with mittensLook how chilly the wrist isPoppin` willies with bitchesPoppin` willies at snitchesHe got three ways to dieFrom the roof or the riverHe gon` bleed if he tryMan they shootin, it`s viciousThey got lugies and fifths44s and infras, brads that get yaLeave a nigga dead, rememberHawk his hand, rememberTo watch his mouth or temper[Verse 2][Beanie Sigel]Bitch niggaz actin` tough, but you know what that`s aboutPrayin` that I hit `em up, hopin` they can settle outBut why flirt with death?It ain`t worth the checkGet your coffin nailed shutPlaced in the dirt to restGet you linin` up, tears againMama in tears againI guess death is the number one fear, manBut I ain`t scaredI can tell it`s comin, I can feel it in the airI can smell itComin` fully preparedTo meet the fuckin` man in a trenchcoatI ain`t high, but trying to duck you long as I can thoughThey say I`m flirting with the devil, talking blasphemyCursing out the reaper, `til the gate keep attached to meThat`s why I see the lightShootin` every thing in sightWarning every other dayBodies every other night (that`s right)Death is the only thing for sure in lifeThat`s rightYoung Gunnas killin` ya tonight[Chorus][Verse 3][Neef]Yo, show me where to get a gunBetter know where I`m fromLoad `em up with dum-dumsLeave a nigga one lung (ooh)Masking tape, hoodies, and glovesBoogies and snubsYeah I put a dent in your mugOlder brother beneath meMother fuckers is sneakyWorryin` about where Neef beGet you act out easy (easy)Yeah this family greezyBelieve me, how the fuck they impede me?Tables turned, now the family needs meYeah, I want my shitAin`t shit you can teach meI`m young but not dumbYou ain`t from where I`m fromYou don`t feel how I feelYou ain`t real how I`m realI ain`t signed to that dealBut for real, you should chillAnd let me do me dogListen for once in lifeAnd we can stop playin` see-sawUntil then I make it rain, niggaz feel my painUntil I`m out the gameOf four quarter lanes[Chorus][Verse 4][Young Chris]Lord of the streets, I do it so my daughter can eatMom`s working three on her ownBringin` four in a weekNow tell me how I`m gonna budget thatLittle sister graduated elementaryBig brother`s life in the judge`s lapEven my mother packed, stuck in this war zoneI`ve been a bad boy, puffin` before CombsFo sure, homies strapped like bambooThere`s nothing we can`t doIt`s tucked in my pants tooYou bustas will scrambleShoulda had `em sellin` butNiggaz tattletale `em when they rush in that van, dudeSo I had to smarten upYou know, chalk `em upBye-bye mother fucker, drive-by, we walkin` upPut your little lockers up, hang your little snub, niggaYou a little thug, give you slugs `til he cough it upThem niggaz soft as buttEven your balls is softI`m about to charge `em upNiggaz stop, your offer`s up[Chorus]

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