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Bless the Concrete

Jim Crow

Crow's Nest

77

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Tekst piosenki
Now i don worried fo da last time Thankin bout how ya'll niggas choke like da big game Gettin slapped like a BITCH it ain't no new thang Without dat cheese see im cakin em up shawty to cut fo fees Now big time celebrity can't u tell frum there Open yo heart to dis ho she light skinned wit good hair Got u caught up in emotions dat u can't replace Now u comin out yo pocket cause she givin you face Gettin laced wit yo boyz i know shawty she wit da dubs See she da type a bitch'll git u served at da club Pinnin pictures to get you all versace down Straight clown and den she waitin on some weddin vows LAME NIGGA! u shoulda known dat she wouldn't shit Instead of spendin cheese u shoulda got dat bitch slick NOW! Chorus 2x Its all about survival do or die It just ain't big enough for u and i If i dont git u you'll git me As soon as my feet bless the concrete Now hold up I think my eyes playin a joke on me homes I know niggas didn't just finish runnin out of my home I think its best fo dem to wait fo my hi to settle Because thats da best way they live through da day nigga! I hate it cause my weight was missing Bust off a couple shots wit my neighbors listening Pissed off cause my safe had a empty space And murder will be da case if money ain't replaced And i know who knew exactly where my stash was Plus i bet i reach his crib fo his ass does Now hes a has was Life must not mean much I bring a homocide scene once my greens touch Da phone ring i picks it up ain't nothin but- [a whats up dog i heard you got stuck fo some money now you know i was born Wit a heart full of stone im wit whatever man hit yo boy tell me when its On] Nigga its on tonite Meet me at da spot Shoot up his gravesite and leave da casket hot I dont care how we do it Long as it git don Cash back plus some dont make me have to bust some When it come to money trust none It be dem hot ones u be runnin frum See where im comin frum Chorus 2x I ain't lyin Some times i feel like a microphone Lame niggas keep talkin to me won't leave me 'lone Bit da dome Somebody please turn da speakers on So these lame boys can hear demselves remindin me ?? Beat da wrong nigga down lookin fo a half a pound But buddy had a ounce so i laughed and i bounced Ha ha ha Shawty pimped a ??? Mackin never slackin never cappin say minyon Let me tell bout a crazy ho i meet frum Crenshaw She was jockin on my state but den a hold up wait Thats da same hoochie dat got Pookie in dat dookie Lied and said that my nigga was physically abusive Losin my cool but i stay calm and i collect there Knowin dat dis ho just want my money and and my sex and Beggin me to go home her so i went on wit da ho[damn] Now she got my stupid ass sittin up in court Shawty lyin yo honor U can ask my nigga oozie All i got was some head Hear da teeth marks to prove it But anyhow i won da case and shawty went back to L.A [rule 1] watch yo ass next time you get some face cause Chorus 2x Music fades
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