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    Cappadonna

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    Добавлена 2 марта 2007 пользователем AND1

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    Crack backs heavy on the cash all night
    at the drug site we hung tight
    three o'clock in the night ounces of coke dirty kicks
    money gets low in the street yo
    tough times nickles thats bigger than dimes
    you know the flavor
    ruffneck city ain't nothin sweet kid ain't nothin pretty
    New York be poppin the cork on crime look at the nine
    summertime in the court house ??? shit whats mine
    two to four three to nine benatoned it what
    we all ran coke grams, you outta luck
    young bucks carrying gats, stay fat for what
    we all slipped through the po-nig nobody bust
    freeze, we in the breeze with the blunts
    nobody drop the trees or they fronts
    meet on the roof look off the front play low
    watch out for po-po thats how it go
    three in the whip, we not lagit though, run for the gusto
    peep Marcel and Brown comin around dippin the logo
    run! if you ever got somethin on you son
    you best a run, be off the set, bounce on the projects
    cease another vick, weed in your piss and parol gotsta have it
    slide like a rabbit move quick this is it
    hang jump from the fire escape, I made it
    drop the clip fingerprints all on it, ah fuck the bulets
    I'm losin my pants, I advance in my speed, succeed in my travel
    dance on em, in a fucked up whip, make my heart skip
    caught up in the drug traffic I astounded by the outfit
    one twentieth tried to knock my whole click
    run! these black boys that take none
    don't cop out shit, take the three six and add that shit
    run!... if you ever pack a nice size gun
    run!... if you sell drugs to your dun
    run!... be the fuck out word god run hard
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