Текст песни Young Soldierz - Murder Was The Case O.S.T.
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Eastside nigga, Westside niggaEastside nigga, Westside niggaEastside nigga, Westside niggaEastside nigga, Westside nigga[MAUSBERG]Here I come with a fourteen MausbergPistol-whip pumped now punk fools finna get servedChillin` in a cut ??? with my road dogsSmokin a bluntNow my car`s full of `erb smogGangsters in Watts they grew up by the gang shitIt`s time to get paid deliver over a lil` famousSome are still peacin`, some ain`t down with that peace tripI`m rollin on D`s, I got my 9 with them 1-6Stupid busters come to ?? to show he`s braveBut I`m afraid to beslave and that keeps me and `em lookin off in the grave punk[POPS]G Pops once again I`m backFresh black Chuck still twisted off the CognacYou messed up but you gave it your best the West side is the sideTo place your ?Best Yet?We`re down with the set trip but if you want the funkI draw down, pistol whip you then I take your lumpIf it`s trouble you want, fool grab your Glock(It`s the Westside Rider!) G PopsI keep it goin if it`s on and it`s poppingYes I fold you, win your soldiers[REDRUM 781]Still stuck on the streets starvin`, stomach grumblin`My knuckles mad scarred from all the rumblin, stumblin over bodiesDamn they almost got me goodNeither cops nor caps can neither stop me hoodShould I serve `em and swervin` and skip townOh yeah, we`re gone get down, fool you gonn` get clownedHow did you figure the trigger weapon wouldn`t jump in all roundsI`ll be dumpin all slugs I`d be pumpin offPumpin Eastside-Westside to set it offYou got something on your chest, fool, let it off[DOGG]Once again, once again, the Dogg is backWhat`s up to all the hookers and peace to the hoodratsMy hood is double 0 too ?popper? than tip-topI got enough jackers`ll get around like 2PacDamn, here comes the One-Time, what`s it all about?Throw the strap in the bushes, put the yay` in my mouthGotta get away, can`t be goin to jail-inNothing but smooth sailin, uhh uhh uhhThe Westside got it poppin`Fools steady droppin`, young doggs are hoggsWestsiiiide!Chorus...[?STRETCH DOG?]Little homey who is true, nig` what`s happenin?Is you rollin` with the warriors? Yes it`s on and crackin`It`s the kingpin gangster with no ballsAt no cost a loud mouth I`ll get ya broke offNow we can step into the streets and we can chunk emAll I say is "Give me no hesitation, no way no dumpin"As I bail down the vibe as a wild GNuthin but a dogg, but the projects is IN MEEEE!And that`s really all I know, Y-S to the brainEastside til I die, stayin real with this thang[RED-RAG a.k.a BIG WY]It`s the Y-B-I-G, punks break wildWatchin` gangster stumble bank, chippin off and say you lackAs I tweak in my seat on a new wild pactFools homicide, keepin` up the WestsideAs you know I ain`t no joke or no riddleQuit when I set trip, bailin` up the middle (Y.G.)They caught us first, we can never be no gentlemenI wear Chucks, boxer trunks and a PendletonAs I step, now I`m fresh out the showerIt`s all the Westside, bustin` on my 80 Bower[LIL` STRETCH]Lil` Stretch here to face, come to check nutsLayin `em down so tell me now whose next up?I`m hittin` corners in `4 ass lifted-upBack to the Eastside fool as I hit you upBig nuts, black Chucks and a fresh GlockFresh socks, khaki cut-offs and tank-topsSo if you really hear me fool, won`t cha let me knowRoll up the window, fire up that endoI`ma do the same as a wild G, throw backTo the EastsiiiiideWhere we known to jack, huhChorus...