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    C-Bo

    187 Dance

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Chorus]
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop"
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop"
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [Verse 1: C-Bo]
    Top down, side ways through the town
    Suckas want fo cuz I hit they block for a second round
    Lets who ride and buck these suckas down quick
    Pop in the clips and skips down these fools strip
    Straight to they sto, breakin they ass off something proper
    The gun G-O-Ds pulled up, sitting on choppers
    Cuz you know I cant be slippin in the 94
    So put up a glock, cuz we be buckin with them 4.4s
    45. Auto Mag. .30 round clip. Fully Mag
    P-30, mini-14. Desert Eagle, 55 Braggets
    I guess Im tired of getting crept on, stepped on
    We load the high explosives talons when the ?sweats on?
    So put up your duke as I get deeper you shoot for the one in the deuce
    Drop the top of the block, poppin the glide, I pursue
    Its just another g fillin yo bad ass up to the rim
    Pop the clip with a mack-10
    Hop out the truck and drop that grin
    Cuz like A, Im in it to win it and plus ? paper G
    So make way, ?? Mack at ya front teeth
    Cuz when you playing with mines, you playin with yo life
    So dont be starting
    You wake with fullies strapped at your bed side
    Chiddy-chiddy bang bang, nothing but that Garden game
    Who ride, and ? old records. Get your face re-arranged
    Cuz on my block, 24-7 fools be poppin they glocks
    In the strip, poppin they clip
    Puttin in work, letting it rip
    As they keep fallin
    the day we spend it cuz gs be keep ballin
    No time for stallin
    A .30 round clip and the shots Im callin.
    Cuz in this game, when you livin it strange aim for the brain
    Its all for one and one for all cuz in the game only one gangst
    Proceed with caution
    uz like hoe suckas, I be tossin
    Dead bodies are bridges
    One to the head, then broke out in ditches
    Before you step to the psycopath lunatic
    H ave yo gat in yo hand and ready for the 187 dance!
    [Chorus]
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop"
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [C-Bo:] So listen up for the cock
    [gun cocked]
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop"
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [gun cocked]
    [C-Bo:] So listen up for the cock
    [Verse 2: C-Bo]
    I woke in the morning with a .9 to my head
    thinking that Im dead
    Surprised to see the TAS and the damn feds
    I knew it was over
    Bo Loc done got struck in the game
    Po-pos got me face down on the bed by a big bag of caine
    And Im thinkin in my head I just left Y.A.
    Now on my way to the penitentiary for a yola case
    Damn Im struck like the ? thats all I can say
    Cuz I be countin down from 20 years, every 365 days
    In the game when you stuck, you stuck up the river with bad luck
    Where suckas be getting that ass tucked
    Its off the ? and off the buck
    And I believe in eight millions of ways to die
    Cuz if you Black and believe in gettin licked
    Then you believe in getting fried
    Snatched from floor by officer Towns and one of his punk boys?
    Got crack in my pockets, 1700, the canines got me noid
    But I play dumb. Bo Loc got that decomposure
    Last night, settled for ten, hold up for 20 game, still got me doja
    And Im thinkin this just a dank game nightmare
    Shotguns and glocks and I can see the siren lights
    Then out the do on my - face
    Hands cuffed tightly behind my back and they still doin me like a slave
    Cant fight back cuz Im shackled
    from my wrist to my ankles and now these pigs wanna wrestle
    They drug me down to the county
    Took three Gs out my pocket and beat me down to the ground
    G, the stuff got hectic
    Getting triple-teamed by three punk white detectives.
    Im coughing up blood, holdin on my ribs
    For every hit Im thinkin bout killin all they kids
    One kicked and missed, slipped in my blood
    I made a G-move
    So ??? Went for his holster, itchin to get my blast on
    Id rather be dead than tanked up, gettin stomped on
    187 dance on these punk suckas
    Try to take ya boy out the game like a busta
    Now they know what its like gettin with a psycho
    With the Garden Blocks its all about survival [echoe]
    [Outro]
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop",
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [gun cocked] [C-Bo] So be prepared with a cop
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop",
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [gun cocked] [C-Bo] Watch ya back when it cock
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop",
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [gun cocked] [C-Bo] So let me catch ya on my block
    [Dr. Dre] "187 dont stop",
    [Snoop Dogg] "Cuz its 187"
    [gun cocked] [C-Bo] Be prepared with a cop
    [repeat Outro to fade]
    [ 187 Dance Lyrics ]
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