Everything To Gain - Papoose

Everything To Gain - Papoose

Альбом
You Can't Stop Destiny
Год
2015
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
198860

以下は曲の歌詞です Everything To Gain 、アーティスト - Papoose 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Everything To Gain "

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Everything To Gain

Papoose

Am representing the show biz poverty

To the sewer, rats and roaches the blind

To ones that got to rebuild homes with a polive

Building collapsing gas leaks explosives

Thats right those gas pipes probably running through your houses

God bless the ghetto where role models will show kids

The images in my chain can cross waters with no bridge

Police brutality and leaving niggers with slow biz

The Rodney King black eye blues outrageous and broke ribs

Crack did to the 80's what the 70's cope did

Molly’s doing right now what the 90's dope did

And for real the pocket hold up who needs a break

All black binoculars staking and not where you lay your head

Met the dawn users who dawn easy they need to meds

Cash dont give a to who gave his opponent a decent edge

Bubble gums souls and air bubbles sneaker head

And green shoes and Gucci loafers

Green and red its DMX and belly who wear a wig Like dread

Woke up on your car with gunfire and leave you dead

52 slap boxes knuckle game that beat you head

Give you bruises and knocks the size of easter egg

Talk on the phones you better remember everything

I never med a mother fucker who beat the feds

To pay your lawyer that’s the best advice

I rather spend the rest of my money

Rather than the rest of my life

I think like a G when I’m busting my move

Everything in the game nothing to lose

My back against the walls I’m a punish these fools

Everything to gain nothing to lose

These niggers should have never given me nothing to prove

Everything to gain nothing to lose

Even when my back against the walls I’m a punish these fools

Everything to gain nothing to lose

Its real hip hop microphone and turntables

Showing these J’s the definition of hip hop

Say they sell crack them niggers selling the whip whop

Our things look like poogi from new Jack Chris Rock

Piss inside a bottle and got out of the wick wack

Road to the riches and we ain’t even pulling over for no pitstop

At the crab table I’ll leaving with a big Knock

Running through casino just the night when the hit two pack

I can’t rise resurrection to hip hop

Long live the night you kissed death and got lippop

Come around here with that chain get your shit popped

So like the next president that the knicks got

Ices out brightly and rollers don’t tack tock

The arnext told president out shining you wrist watch

Poet scare i’m with the desert eagle

Creeping keep and see creep and kill like richard the referee

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