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All We Got Iz Us - текст песни



All We Got Iz Us


Verse 1:





Nigga you heartless


You ain’t heartless


You don’t want no part in this


You ain’t got it in ya


I’m born to be a sinner


As I move through these evil new york streets


Like grease


And some kids get caught up


All up in the crime rate


Couldn’t hold your nine straight when you was bustin


Your whole clip and hittin nothing


Your whole block on himonly two niggaz got him


Came down fast


With the cash and the product


Caught you pants down with ya clothes off





A nigga never knows...a nigga never knows





You got your ryhmes niggas?


Bring em-we start that


Its concrete combat-where I’m at


A crime covered city


Where theres no time for pity


We comin from the village


Of the unprivledged


Blood soaked bills through murder actions


Transactions all illegal


I smell the cheeb like a beagle


Evil stalks and lurks


Dominate and do worse in my dwelling


Niggaz filling shells and compelling to bust melons


(we just) bring to these fellas





[chorus 2x]


These evil streets iz rough


Ain’t no one we can trust


Either roll with the rush or get rushed


Cause all we got iz us





These evil streets...





Verse 2:


Seen the world through the eyes of a nigga on the brink


Drugs got my brain fried making it hard to think


I’m trapped in these evil streets


Drivin some scuffed up ragged down beat up past tims


Some kid pulls up with chrome dimple guided rims


Now I’m thinking it’s 3 in the a.m.


I’m walking and he in a bm


Drop top 3-he don’t even see me


Would you believehe saw my gun in 3d


10 blocks later trying to work the cd


Spotted 15 on the bqe


Cause ain’t no way them pigs is baggin me


And up a sonsee we official nasty





For niggas that force the issue


My man’ll toss the pistol


And of course I hit you


Let that loss be with you


The more l’s the higher


Streets are fire


Make ice hearts in men


For worldly desire


Its the black attack


Born on the corner


Nigga grew up fast to get that looter ready to shoot ’er


And he do anything to achieve it (better believe it)


Grew up in a band of theives


Who retrieves the goods


Stacking stacks


And pushing niggas shit back like they should


While we was gone


Some shit undeveloped


Now parlaysit back


And watch armys swell up


Yeah....punk niggaz





[chorus x4]


As we move through these evil streets...





Verse 3:





Only nigga that can kill me is the nigga in the mirror


But when I cup the mic and make my fighting words clearer


A nigga without a gun is like something is missing


That was my employer-when I ain’t have a pot to piss in


(so listen) keep a guneven if it’s not needed


Better that than to have none and to be in deep shit


We mold on niggaz like bacteria grows


Fools they lucky if they walk away with a black eye and a broken nose


Niggawe kill niggaz


For polo and hilfigers


Its all for real ill niggaz


And steel figures


Ain’t nothin over here


Wont be soft


Shit be jumping off


On the rag


Dont beat me in the head with that


Go head with that


I think back me in my mans rover


Rip out sombodys grandmother


Pulled outthe bitch ran for cover


Keep niggaz guessin with our face without expressions


For niggaz stressin


I leave a lifetime impression


It shines like aggression when the flame comes out


Saw the boutwhat you gotwhen your gang runs out


Shits hotyou could get burned with heat


We take turns to sleep


You better learn the street


Knowledge


Damnyou could get shot for 5 dollars


Its live wires


With no signs of survivors...





[chorus]


These evil streets iz rough


Ain’t no one we can trust


Either roll with the rush or get rushed


Cause all we got iz us


These evil streets iz rough


Ain’t no one we can trust


Either roll with the rush or get rushed


Cause all we got iz us


These evil streets...



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