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Артист: OutlawzНазвание : I Dare UДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap gangsta rap hip-hop west coast rap hip hop Видео:
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You gotta feel this Even if you hate my guts What it takes to come up A & R gettin` taped the fuck up Labels stuck on followin` trends I`m sick of the game It`s time for a change Aint no need to pretend Just a team when `Pac started this thug shit For the hood Pitchin` is the fuckin thangs we get The game so fickle Niggaz pop shit with no pistol Only 12 years old I sold nickels Just a young nigga comin` of age I was one of the slaves Til the underground catchin` the train Uptown, comin` back with the cane Long tops and all We Outlawz, go home or go hard Most intense flow From the calmest dude Raw moves have you filled with a bombin` fluid I was born to be a Outlaw My momma knew it Drama, karma I put my momma thru it Damn! [Chorus] Motherfucker I dare you Step up to a nigga like me With a name like mine Motherfucker I dare you To pass up on a nigga like me Like you ain`t got time Motherfucker I dare you To think yo family was starvin` A nigga wouldn`t rob you blind Motherfucker I dare you To give in, gon` get it Cause a nigga stay on his grind Motherfucker I dare you [KASTRO] It`s me, Kastro King Kash and rusty I`m classy dusty My balls is husky I shed blood for what I love And thus me Would ratha` die before I let you cowards budge me Naw, I simply won`t allow it OG`s showed me death before dishonor I ain`t doubted When I got grounded by my momma I pouted And when I hit that first shot of Vodka I downed it Now I keep a pistol with me everywhere I go And paranoid and I ain`t tryna keep it on the low Just so you know you not fuckin with a hoe And I stay open like a corner store Call me corner-stro Please don`t get it twisted Why even risk it Play a nigga distance This is, not a warning or a fuckin threat I`m all in My money on the table Ya bet [Chorus] [E.D.I] Six million ways to die And many stories in the city That`s why when you see me My attitude is shitty Now I ain`t scared of the terrorist But the law my enemy Bush and his homies Got plans for me And niggaz with skin color similar to mine It`s a catch-22 if you livin` off of crime, and Most of the niggaz I know, don` Lost hope Either be rappin` or be sellin` some dope It`s a helluva road It`s a hard time for hustla`s Deep in the game We reapin` the pain for money And ain`t shit funny So I don`t fuck with clowns In any town Im only around those who stay down Get pain now (now) Yeah that`s what`s sup It`s too much money in this game for me to pass it up So cut the check dawg It`s so simple Or have niggaz like me comin` thru ya window.. window | Похожие исполнители:
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