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Smith Bros. - текст песни



Smith Bros.


[Intro: Raekwon]


Take it back 1993, '94 or something


Yeah, runnin' through the stairs and shit


Trynna to get to the roof


Narcotos is on, some other shit





[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]


My niggas won't stop til we straight, select bigger gates


We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo


Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from


Better shoot something, if not, niggas won't salute nothing





[Raekwon]


Corner filled chains and Gucci glasses


The was the era when we flipped all the shh, on the store, splashed it


Had Dominicans runnin' and eatin' steak and cheese sandwiches


They in the back, braggin', the fifth slut


Fuckin' with a few niggas nieces, take it back when we would


Rock for a leases and stand on the speakers


I got the shit locked, I'll battle you, you, you and your whole gridlocked


Little shit, supported the beef


Fly Pierre couldn't tell me nothin' with a brand new beard


Couldn't wait, but kept survivin' the years


We sold crack daily, crack mad bailey's, crack faces and skulls


Sit back, watchin' the mack, twist carefully


It was them horrifyin' times, spit dimes


Police sneak up, I hope he know the time, get mine


Just livin' the ghettos, where we suppose stand loyal


But the game'll get you trapped when it's time, yo





[Chorus 2X]





[Raekwon]


The year's 1990, everybody grimey


Crack was what's in it, the vehicles was 1-90's


Young shorties be gettin' their bread, haunted by Jamaicans


Them niggas had their corners on red


Map the laws, runnin' cards, playin' bars


Mask the coke in the cars, twist the gan', mad, crackin' cigars


Smokin' through Queens, bitches stealin' Guess jeans


Get the scope on our stars, little did we know, we folow they dreams


Now we get around in live limosines, flash stacks in cuisines


Combat, get to smackin' the fiends, just max for a minute and lean


All the shit for the moment, slick omens, my opponents would scheme


We were shot downtown, hit trains, buy cables and remain


The illest villains, walkin' in spots


Playin' the corners, baby, vision or not


Said yo, and when it's on, we gon' rep and rock, nobody call the cops





[Chorus 2X]





[Raekwon]


Where all the major swingers, yo


Where all the live fresh, came home, up state livin' fly rangers


We rep them niggas and we love 'em


Sons, we hug 'em, they make it home and be gone in a week


That's some letters, all my niggas live together


Baby yellin' whatever, we all write in hands, nothin' but creeps


Hold me down, love, I'll hold you fatter


Watch me catch both of these actors, it's Ice Water throwin' hits in the cling


Bloodhounds is on you, goons is beamin'


Take it to the team to team, plot thing, blew you a bean


It's just a young poor hustlers thing


But your gun got a ring, if you gonna live like a young kid





[Chorus 2X]





[Outro: Raekwon]


Too all them killas and the bank robbers


This is another, another, Smith Bros. production


Production, it's Lex Diamonds, muthafucka


You know what time it is



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