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Артист: Mac MallНазвание : With Me or Against MeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip hop hip-hop bay area west coast rap rap hip hop hip-hop bay area west coast rap rap Видео:
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Cowards we buck `em down shoot the chooper in the ground Muggin` with evil frown got heat nigga what`s up now Let off a hundred rounds guaranteed to shut your mouth Some say we need to be locked up in penitentaries I say kill off police and district attorneys Public offenders too, they all be in cahoots Cut them from ear to ear let `em die in plug poos Must not forget the judge so long I helped his grudge With a rusty box cutter cut off his nuts Though they might call us nuts I do not give a fuck I hit that po`po` once then come mista monsta dump To all the black police: I want to see you bleed Nigga ya still a nigga that`s on the wrong team Sometime I hate the world want to kill up everythang Maybe it`s hallucinagenics fuckin` with my mind frame The question`s in head tellin` me don`t trust my friends Don`t crush my cans so in my ruger I can [?? bend ??] But then again what if this motha fucka jammed Then I fall and will the lord know who I am? Probably not because I`m livin` life by the fault So off hellfire I blaze the blunt with me or against me Ugh, My bitch don`t understand she think it`s just a phase I hear her cry at night hopin` that one day I change Can`t tell her that I love her when I lust the game Tryin` to keep my composure but yet I`m untamed Listen I hear the streets call my name The same way they called my father in his day and that nigga came It`s tradition, though my mama raised me as a Christian I still [?? roll in terms of low ??] with devilish intentions Poppin` [?? shit out ??] but didn`t nobody listen On my way six feet under the ground or up in state prison If so then in my book let it be written A youngster did his fuckin` thang without pretendin` Preacher think I`m cursed because I seldom go to church I went through five-hundred boys doin` major dirt Grandmama say the other night she had a dream That I was laid off in a coffin after faulty scene Looked at me said look baby you know what that mean? That you can catch death tryin` to chase after green And everybody ain`t your partner so [?? - ---- --- ---- ??] `cause fools will leave your ass for dead and don`t trip Am I crazy? Tell me am I really insane? Is it strange `cause I feel the pain corruptin` my brain? I need a head shrink because I`m startin` to think I`ll turn the barrel on myself and take a long sleep Baptised by my heat, take my own self out the game then maybe then I can rest in peace Fuck [??] fools that want to see my on my back With my mama cryin` over me dressed in all black I`m drinkin` conyak poppin` hella prozak It`s harder everyday to keep my sanity intact I`m takin` ritlan smokin` on that rope again All type of mani shit that try to calm the beast within I think I need to pray maybe that` do some good Do God got some time for niggas in the hood? Cain`t win for losin` who the hell do I think I`m foolin`? Voices in my dome I think I start to listen to `em Tellin` me to pull the trigger fool don`t be no punk And I ain`t no punk so I blast I don`t give no fuck | Похожие исполнители:
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