Parade
Исполнитель: Young Gunz f Freeway
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[Young Chris]<br>Little niggaz envying Chris<br>Cock, load `em up, empty the clips<br>Now them bitches`ll back up<br>Time that these businesses back up<br>Comin through the house creepin`<br>I`m the new housekeeper<br>Motherfuck all that loud speakin`<br>All the neighbors hear are loud speakers<br>No need for spouse keepin`<br>Kill that bitch then we out breezin`<br>Now thats a witness if I leave my fuckin child breathin`<br>Its our season<br>Fuck back and forth with the rappers<br>Thats gon` lead back and forth with the clappers<br>And I ain`t going back to court with them crackers<br>Want a district attourney<br>Stay strapped so them bitches won`t burn me<br>Take that put the F at you earn it<br>Take a lesson and learn it<br>But what`s important is that vest and that burner<br>Better get it<br>Cause most of these rappers that talk it ain`t never live it<br>And niggaz who that said they with it, said who did it<br><br>[talking]<br>Fresh off tour<br>Philadelphia in stores<br>Freeway, thats my leeway helpin` me to score<br><br>[Freeway]<br>Stay fresh dressed<br>red pressed<br>rusty with the track<br>Give me Chad West<br>Oh Yes niggaz they from north<br>P-H-I-double L-Y<br>Don`t fuck with the prop squad<br>get hit with the six-four<br>Don`t fuck with them pit bulls<br>Free deliver shells like the mail guy<br>Fuck you come with a knife for<br>The similar columbine<br>Free`ll throw you down like them white boys<br>He that boy that you know can get the work and<br>if your spot chirpin let you purchase a M from `em<br>And his hammer closer than kin to `em<br>So plans to rob him are out of the question<br>Cops ask my fiends 21 questions<br>But I gave `em 21 extras<br>Flex the suburban<br>Bullets dipped in detergent<br>Full plans of corrosion<br>Hit your fuckin` flesh up<br>Have y`all niggaz playin catch up<br>Take a pop at the coppers<br>Block over blocka blocka<br>Get the point without steady beams lit<br>S-P on point with the choppers<br><br>[Neef]<br>Yeah my first name neef and my last name buck<br>From where the first time to beef a muh fucker mess up<br>instead of knucklin` up<br>These muh fuckers get plucked<br>From where the young`n snatch and grab and steady trippin up dust<br>All it take is a puff<br>Niggaz be right back at ya<br>Tryin to leave you niggaz dippin in stashes<br>Bout the cream<br>We pull `round like the SWAT team, with beams<br>Aint tryna hit no innocent teens<br>About the queen<br>work hard now and live out my dream<br>Aint gotta mess over no shorts or argue with fiends<br>That ain`t for me or even my team<br>Should be laid back in some burbans even some beams<br>The more I go in this game man the harder it seems<br>This shit been watered down<br>tryna raise out the clown<br>One was sweet, yeah our beat still luggin around<br>Sayin Neef ain`t sweet, still reppin` the town, you know<br><br>[Young Chris]<br>Fresh off tour<br>Philadelphia in stores<br>Freeway, thats my leeway, helpin me to score<br>investin in these businesses<br>I make my business his<br>for instance chris adjust `em if its war<br>a message from shakur all you got is your bitch<br>and ain`t no pride in your bitch she let `em have it<br>She define them clips, she love the static<br>She rather walk with shells instead of matics<br>She says what she<br>She protects she<br>I get a kick outta the bitch like jelly<br>She won`t WOW when them niggaz is hating<br>Got her boy out of that situation with one BLOW<br>So what NOW<br>Lay these chumps DOWN<br>Rocks like red nose pinched you punks SCROW<br>Get da FOUL<br>Get him HOW<br>Catch `em and beat em<br>Several bodies not one FOUL<br>Lawyers defeat `em<br>and not found him guilty in one TRIAL<br>Not one FILE they can look me under<br>Cause I they want a bitch took me under, fuckin crackers<br>Girls love us, thats what make you hate us<br>Well fuck it dog we makin paper<br>Don`t make us make the papers<br>Can`t fade us<br>Fuck what they go through hey<br>Hollows hollow go through clay<br>go through the way<br>get a bunch of T for pound<br>They dont love me I can read their mind, fuckin phonies<br>You niggaz eatin so we bought the store<br>We asked for beef them niggaz brought us pork<br>we called `em all up<br>took `em shoppin filled the mall up<br>cops everywhere<br>exit out before they block every stair<br>now its hot everywhere<br>got the bounce all out<br>make you niggaz pour the pound out, I need the chronic<br>Now we got to leave the town and<br>fuck the import we greyhoundin<br>coffee groundin stinky chronic<br>now these rascals gotta find me for assignment I`m gone
