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cherp – options كلمات اغاني

[interlude]
drug buyer: so, bottom line is we short and you gon’ have to let us hold all of that
eazy-e: oh yeah? my people sittin’ right across the street from your momma house right now ’cause if i don’t show up, they gon’ show out
green leaf, right? that’s the street she stay on?
drug buyer: you really wanna take it there?
eazy-e: you already took it there

[verse 1: cherp]
straight outta options like a pro style
got these rap n-ggas sketchin’ n-gga’s profile
n-ggas havin’ more beef than a steakhouse
police on your -ss like a lifetime steakout
[?] broke, ain’t no more safe routes
black mask, black gloves, buy a n-gga safehouse
stay with the heat, n-gga, like i’m d-wade
ghetto gospel even though that bar cliché
my life crisis, n-gga, ain’t no more rebates
momma sell her soul on ebay to keep her seed safe
i’m creepin on ah come up, -ss bettin’ keister money
lord knows they ain’t real like the easter bunny
f-ck a food stamp, n-ggas need that real money
the type of sh-t that made rich porter uncle k!ll sonny
n-ggas playin’ with that loot’ll get you laid down
a fifth rock, knock him out his boots, like h-town

[chorus: cherp]
comin’ from the projects, straight up out them options
n-gga had to get his sh-t jumpin’ like a mosh pit
it’s usual, n-ggas gon’ hate you ’til the funeral
that’s why i bag grams ’til my nails to the cuticle
comin’ from the projects, straight up out them options
n-gga had to get his sh-t jumpin’ like a mosh pit
it’s usual, n-ggas gon’ hate you ’til the funeral
that’s why i bag grams ’til my nails to the cuticle

[verse 2: dave east]
all my n-ggas violent, all my n-ggas timeless
all my women dimes, i can’t keep ’em off my conscious
harlem where they found this, louis with the brown tips
i just press a b-tton, drop a bomb and make the ground split
i was on my pound flip, index hit the downshift
radio don’t work in the hooptie, go get the sound fixed
guccis? they’re my lounge kicks, standin’ on the sofas
hammer with a scope, no need more liquor, i’ma smoker
straight faced, go get some cake face, not playin’ poker
best period, why so serious? you n-ggas jokers
they delirious, curious like george get banana clip
l’s had santana town was on my bandana sh-t
different color crates, double xl, all my white tees
i just wanted nikes, some are tommy and icees
with the lip read, delivered dimes on a ten-speed
never been to memphis on my grizzly
these n-ggas iffy

[verse 3: the game]
longnose to your temple, now you straight outta options
att-tude like i just watched straight outta compton
i went from c-ckroaches to sleepin’ on the doc’s sofa
one of those, these are tom ford’s, not loafers
my gun’s bi-coastal, b-tches bis-xual
my n-ggas by your momma house, go whatever directs you
aftermath affection, westside connection
ice cube’s in my ear, dre beats in the tesla
why these n-ggas stay g-ssin’ they self? i went electric
still talkin’ ’bout your old block? n-ggas playin’ tetris
n-gga shoot you in your face, f-ck a message
i got n-ggas that do murders and can’t wait to get arrested
i know mexican mafia copycats hang you from the brooklyn bridge
tie your intenstines round your legs where your socks be at
keyser söze in a sox hat
nose ring, f-ckin’ b-tches, thug, like pac back

- cherp

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