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Текст песни Bodies Still Drop

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  • Bodies Still Drop
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    featuring Aftamath, Point Blank 
    
    
    
    
    
    [Aftamath] 
    
    Back in '87 started slanging in the hood 
    
    Sworn to the clique, now I'm in it for good 
    
    Me and Dope, brothas hustling all the time 
    
    Steve getting his, big rob, I'm getting mine 
    
    Fools outta line, heard a blast from a steel 
    
    Triggers slapping fools and popping devils in the dome 
    
    3, 5, 4, here it comes, here it comes 
    
    I'm coming outta trunk to pull a gat on you, son 
    
    Managed to 27 and my life is still the same 
    
    Father to an offspring, dodging them coke friends 
    
    Spent 3 months in a place like Sing-Sing 
    
    Now I'm hitting top, jacking fake cops 
    
    That's the reason why, you know, them devils still drop 
    
    La Cosa Nostra, a mafioso 
    
    I'm riding at night, fool, for sleep behind a low 
    
    Devils run too, we get popped 
    
    Dodies still drop... 
    
    
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves... 
    
    
    
    [Point Blank] 
    
    Yeah, fool, I'm back again committing a sin with the pen 
    
    Full of that gin and juice, uuuh, and that's on the fen 
    
    Bought none in 9-trizey 
    
    So say what ya mean, fool, and mean what you say 
    
    Dissing my hood could be tragic 
    
    So keep South Park out your mouth, I ain't having it 
    
    Yeah, I'm from middle north and in north they don't play 
    
    You get your ass knocked off 
    
    for wearing your hat the wrong way 
    
    Point Blank is in the house so give me my props 
    
    Before I start blowing tops with Glocks 
    
    Punks take my name and put a '10' in front of it 
    
    They bittidy bittidy bit diss me 
    
    but I ain't supposed to say that 
    
    But on the real, take notes what I'm saying, gee 
    
    On the streets you can't take my props away from me 
    
    So when you not on a radio from 6 to 10 
    
    I put some working on your ass and that's on the fen 
    
    Cause talking crap for 4 hours is not a carieer 
    
    Like Jimmy O you be burning down clubs next year 
    
    So when it all hit the fan you go waxed off 
    
    Step in to my hood and get packed off 
    
    Bodies still drop... 
    
    
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves... 
    
    
    
    [Dope-E] 
    
    The South Park streets, that's where the Dope-E be dwelling 
    
    So I let my nuts hang, peep the story that I'm telling 
    
    The rap game is just like the dope game 
    
    I show no pain and the darkside I blame 
    
    Flames heat up from my heater, main 
    
    Oooh ueee, I'm trying to show you that I'm a real main 
    
    So don't test me cause I already know the answers 
    
    Suckers couldn't rap, maybe they can be my dancers 
    
    Anything goes and it goes where I'm from 
    
    I never feel sorry for you fools coming to get some 
    
    Get some, meaning yours is not mine cause mine is mine 
    
    I'm packing a 9 and I ain't blind 
    
    And you try to understand these street rhymes battles 
    
    Slipping into quick diss 
    
    Step into the war zone, it's on, there ain't no neutral zone 
    
    Stand your own and cover your dome, prone... 
    
    But not to bad dreams, evil like steam and it seems... 
    
    You wanna try the double team 
    
    Get in your car, think again, take a long ride 
    
    Avoid the homicide, don't come to Park side... 
    
    
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Bodies still drop, they drop, they drop... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves... 
    
    Cause, you see, bodies in the ground 
    
    brothas still slaves... 
    
    Black on black crimes, we digging our own graves...
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