Meek Mill - All Good A Week Ago - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

12.03.2010

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[Intro: DJ Drama] Question What does an old head and a young bull have in common? Know the answer, anbody's liable to snitch Real niggas stand up Philly Flamers [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I said the feds gave my nigga brick dime for an ounce of crack And they gave my nigga [?] a dub for a bird Stand up niggas caught their cases took the time Feds came to get them they ain't say a fucking word I know niggas that was OGs ratted on their own team Took their whole clique down time for them to sit down Same niggas acting tough tell them you a bitch now Nigga used to do it big fuck 'em I'm the shit now Real niggas stand up And if you did it then there's consequences nigga man up I remember them hungry day cutting them grams up I stack a couple hundreds just to save a grand up From a hundred dollars to a hundred thousand Get you a couple bricks flood the hood like public housing I was in the stands just watching like I was scouting Pepping out all the players, balling Dion Waiters Niggas in my hood are suckers beyond haters Act hard but melt faster than Now & Laters I just take a point I grab my the nine later Rules to the game laugh now and cry later Live now and die later Fast cars, fast bitches Live the fast life you better fall fast nigga It ain't about who got the most it about who last nigga And fuck a first place as long as I ain't last nigga And I'm in the race, I'm too hungry to let a nigga taste You trying to reach catch them in your face My niggas ride like its the interstate It ain't my birthday I'm getting cake I remember sitting in the cell watching as my life replay Writing [?] the feds got him up in VA And free my nigga Lil' they got him upstate PA State gave my nigga Rick [?] life Nineteen he ain't get to live half his life I was five I seen them lock my dad casket tight And since then I've been clutching on the ratchet tight [Verse 2: Oschino] It was '05 moving birds Boston Market Boss of the corner chilling in my corner office It was all good, paper flowing like the Nile River [?] some young and wild niggas In the winter rocked the mink and in the summer dropped the top on 'em Every other day different watch on 'em They my niggas switched sides on me Said they gon' ride on me Shot me in front of my son he was just five hommie Should've [?] cause a nigga went insane Kingpins run the game nigga never been afraid Bullet wounds still bleeding niggas bang them niggas back Get rocks sold up that's how we live in this habitat Never rat real deal, I was never an impostor Cops sounding like Biggie Smalls asking who shot you Don't worry about it pig, I'll handle my own Call up [?] bang on niggas like I'm alone One minute you a kingpin chilling with a mink Next you a convict washing drawers in the sink This the land of the homicide where y'all about the dollar Most niggas here going to die before their grandfather Niggas did [?] like Rottweiler No gas in his crib so he can't take a hot shower Grab his 30 gage [?] give a nigga hot shower Cause they can't afford a burger or a fucking Caesar Salad That's real
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