Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: King SunНазвание : Street CornerДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop under 2000 listeners rap hip hop oldskool Видео:
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Aight, no doubt, no doubt This is super rockin Mr. Magic on your FM dial We`re gonna send this piece out to every street corner and every ghetto style So recognize [ VERSE 1 ] This scene takes place on a street corner If you`re strong, you survive, if not, then you`re a goner Throughout the world every ghetto is the same Where `nigga` or `bitch` ain`t a dis, it`s just a name The state of mind the same that idealize a nine And if you batch your eyes, we`ll rob you blind Cause the law is survival of the fittest If you need it and it`s worth goin for, you better get it The weekend is here, my money is low I got a gun and a mask, I want some cash, so yo To me the gas station looks just like a bank I`m makin a withdrawal and fillin up the tank I killed two birds with one stone Nobody moved, I didn`t have to bust a cap or break a bone Another clean get-away, the coast is all clear Still got Uptown to go and buy some gear Between me and my man, 10 g`s at least Fifty-fity, good lookin, yo, I`m out, peace I bought a ounce from the dread, cause I wanna Get dipped and ripped and parlay on the street corner [ VERSE 2 ] Well, I just got paid and brothers on the block know Cause the crew is in a huddle, word up, they playin celo I`m feelin kinda lucky tonight, like i could win it Who got the bank, zigga, how much is in it? 1-2-3-4 hundred Stopped it, bank got fever, but trips run it When I took the bank I bet the whole ki And rolled a deuce, all them heads rolled 1-2-3 Watch his face when he ace, now gimme some space Shorty, go and buy a 40, better yet get a case And a box of owls, street corner style I`m hittin ziggas nice, so they can`t say I`m foul For breakin em, takin they papes and cold steppin They know I got they money. but I also got a weapon It`s always like one or two brothers that start bitchin But these is just the workers on the block that be pitchin My peeps got the fat-ass jeep pumpin the system Girls comin around me, cause they boyfriends dissed em That made it easy for me whenever I wanna I call her to have her come and meet me on the street corner [ VERSE 3 ] No more stick-up`s for me, cause now I`m gettin loot I blew up on the block, and didn`t have to shoot See everybody who was on, fell off Takin too many shorts, gettin caught, now they up north I opened shop and went straight to the top Then some old-timers came back to get props First they tried to play me, they thought they could extort me But now I got beef with these ziggas that taught me One night I`m sittin in my car just chillin Puffin a blunt, I got a paranoid feelin Somethin was `bout to happen, but I didn`t know what So I loaded my joint, cause I felt it in my gut But then I got beeped as I stashed my gun Who the hell this beepin me with 911? Didn`t recognize the number, so I went to call back Then I heard somebody say (He think he all that) When I turned around, I knew it was a set-up I tried to pull out, before I could I got wet up People tried to help me, I knew I was a goner I said, "Later for me, just keep the babies off the street corner" | Похожие исполнители:
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