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pluffaduff - s.m.a.s.s.h. city ultimate كلمات الأغنية

[a new foe has appeared! challenger approaching]

if pirus and crips all got along
they’d probably gun me down by the end of this song
seem like the whole city go against me
every time i’m in the street i hear
“yawk! yawk! yawk! yawk!”

“man down
where you from, n_gga?”
“f_ck who you know, where you from, my n_gga?”
“where your grandma stay, huh, my n_gga?”
“this m.a.a.d city i run, my n_gga”

brace yourself, i’ll take you on a trip down memory lane
this is not a rap on how i’m slingin crack or move cocaine
this is cul_de_sac and plenty cognac and major pain
not the drill sergeant, but the stress that weighing on your brain
it was me, l boog, and yan yan, yg lucky ride down rosecrans
it got ugly, waving your hand out the window, check yo self
uh, warriors and conans
hope euphoria can slow dance with sociеty
the driver seat thе first one to get k!lled
seen a light_skinned n_gga with his brains blown out
at the same burger stand where_, hang out
now this is not a tape recording saying that he did it
but ever since that day, i was lookin’ at him different
that was back when i was nine
joey packed the nine
pakistan on every porch is fine
we adapt to crime, pack a van with four guns at a time
with the sliding door, f_ck is up?
f_ck you shootin’ for if you ain’t walkin up you f_ckin’ punk?
pickin’ up the f_ckin’ pump
pickin’ off you suckers, suck a d_ck or die or sucker punch
a wall of bullets comin’ from
ak’s, ar’s, “aye y’all. duck”
that’s what momma said when we was eatin’ that free lunch
aw man, god d_mn, all h_ll broke loose
you k!lled my cousin back in ’94, f_ck yo’ truce
now crawl yo’ head in that noose
you wind up dead on the news
ain’t no peace treaty, just piecin’
bgs up to pre_approve, bodies on top of bodies
iv’s on top of iv’s
obviously the coroner between the sheets like the isleys
when you hop on that trolley
make sure your color’s correct
make sure you’re corporate, or they’ll be calling your mother collect
they say the governor collect, all of our taxes except
when we in traffic and tragic happens, that sh_t ain’t no threat
you movin’ backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a tec
go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial, i guess
m.a.a.d city
“man down
where you from, n_gga?”
“f_ck who you know, where you from, my n_gga?”
“where your grandma stay, huh, my n_gga?”
“this m.a.a.d city i run, my n_gga”

if pirus and crips all got along
they’d probably gun me down by the end of this song
seem like the whole city go against me
every time i’m in the street i hear
“yawk! yawk! yawk!”

- pluffaduff

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