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Артист: ShyheimНазвание : Things HappenДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop wu-tang rap new york wu fam Видео:
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"Sup, how was your ride." "It was long, but I`m aiiight." "True, true." "So you takin care of yourself in here?" "No question, I gets down for mines." "Yeah I know, I heard a lot about you." "Word? I`m sayin tho-" "Anyway, if you don`t mind me askin, how`d you get into alla this?" "Yo, it`s a long story..." I started off light, knockin off y`all packs for this kid Pat He told me to take 30 and bring him the rest back It didn`t take long for my clientele to swell Snitches started to tell, broke niggas was jail Cause they couldn`t outhustle me so they tried to muscle me But I ain`t pussy y`all I leave em dead like a Kennedy Took a half a year to get a half a brick My own shit, now I make profit on every flip No more hand-to-hands, I`m the big man now Push a black Land Cruiser, pack a chrome trey-pound now I`m smellin all the animos in the air Pat spreadin rumors that he gonna take me outta here What the fuck the bloodclot thinkin My plan`s to roll up in an old black Lincoln and leave him dead and stinkin And I`m a man of my word, word I seen him on the curb smokin herb I made the Continental swerve And hopped out and started lettin off shots And didn`t stop until I seen his body drop Then a nigga like me just skated I know he was packin steel, that made it drug-related YouknowI`msayin Chorus: (2x) Things happen so keep your eyes open Sheisty ones be scopin That`s why guns we be totin Things happen so keep your eyes open Sheisty ones be scopin I`m on the run from po-po Some crab niggas pulled the bitch move My blood pressure`s high but I play it calm and smooth Everybody`s my enemy, can`t trust no one The last time I trust a trust I almost got done So keep your eyes open and beware of the ruckus Cause life ain`t nothin but thirsty, grity muthafuckers I ran with niggas that will kill ya warm dead Keep it real is who I pumped into them niggas little heads My granddad, he used to call me Killer now I am Everybody where I used to chill, fuck them My mind was playin tricks on me shorty Once I was like "Turn yourself in and do the time" (yo fuck that) The pigs wanted five, tell my moms I love her And stay strong and don`t fall I`m in the hands of the Lord Chorus (2x) | Похожие исполнители:
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