Young Zee - Hometown - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

12.07.2012

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[Intro] From my hometown The bricks in this bitch From my hometown yeah The br, bricks in this bitch All the bricks You know i be's large [?] The bricks in this bitch From my hometown All the way out to Elizabeth Brick, bricks, the bricks in this bitch [verse 1 : Young Zee] Since i came out my moms reproductive organs I went from rags to riches Jeepers up to Jordan's Peddling herb to get the federal reserve Till i'm dead in the earth Family there in the church I convince hustlers that i can make more figures Soon as they trust me, i Bernie made off niggas So i don't turn myself in, i Adolf Hitler Even we take it with us or i'm spraying off clips' In my hometown there's Crips and Bloods Mad fiends OD-ing off prescription drugs It's shoot outs, you might live to die another day And drive the fuck away then go hide somewhere and stay There's dudes waiting for you, to let your ho drive To creep on the side of that 7-4-5 (bitch, get out the car) yeah You'll get popped up and dropped in bushes They kill you for an ounce and a box of dutches [Hook] From my hometown The br, the br, the bricks The br, the bricks The br, the br, the bricks The br, the bricks The br, the br, the bricks The br, the bricks It's in the br, br, the bricks The br, the brick With the br, the br, bricks The br, the bricks The br, the br, the bricks (Yeah) The br, the bricks The br, the br, the bricks The br, the bricks The br, the br, the bricks The br, the bricks [verse 2 : Young Zee] I send my niggas in jail some mail and they good Flicks ans cash tell em the tales from the hood Art the hustle, yeah these snitching dudes is corny But i'm sticking to my story Give a shit if you just saw me Stick up make all y'all lay down and face the sky Or you be on an episodes of a thousand ways to die We give a steal, it's like 3 dollars a pill Most guys, for real, still tryna work a deal Hustlers, i fucking love them But its four hundred a ho, i don't give fuck if you want a hundred of them Me and my prototypes we hit gogo night Try to fuck every ho in sight Bitches only right Niggas drink, think thy De La Hoya But someone better be there to wake y'all boy up Dudes come through hit you with the pump quick Be on a plane to the Dominican Republic Fucks... one five ... two days [Hook]
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