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totally insane - -n- the backstreets كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: mack 10]
grew up in a small town, ayo it’s big enough
reputation big, for the way we handle funk
brothers from the turf, old school and the new
back in the days low ride and gonna learn the truth
front to back, side to side with candy painting truth
four pumps, four dumps, six heavyweights with juice
three pulling on the cream but not jean t__th
beating out on that old school with the jb
baby on the way, but you didn’t know the deal
didn’t know you would have a boy his name would be phil
you was 16, that was back in ’74
the girl was 15, you both was young and didn’t know
it was a party g you was both was in a good mood
it started off in front led to the backroom
you was pumping she was loving it while you was bouncing
you had a baby boy, eight pounds, five ounces
responsibility, you was young and didn’t know
babies having babies the thought of something big bro
something to think about and something that is real deep
these are things that happened, within the backstreets

[verse 2: ad kapone]
i never liked police so i use street game
never be laying to the game and have a fake name
but police wanna jack cause i’m the godfather
i wanted by men for slamming that lucy daughter
punk critics run around trying to ban my kind
but let me tell you like this, don’t sweat mine
i talk about what i heard, live, and see
you better get your kids off of crack and sweating me
in the streets, your lucky if your heart beats
your mom has to struggle hard to get a bite to eat
your brother’s dead in the alley and you can’t explain it
your sister pregnant by a punk who don’t wanna claim it
can’t get a job and you wish you were rolling
and you got five kids by a different woman
not one, but five families just supporting
and every one of your kids want a pair of jordan’s
that’s life, another tale from the dark side
that’s what you see in my city if you take a ride
i didn’t grab a gat and start taking people
plug my folks and came up with the underground
the underground, is coming like a mack truck
you feel the force of the boss if you don’t duck
cause me the a.d. is head of the plan
too big to be a posse so call us a clan
a little nation, a tribe, or a mafia
coming up in the world can’t no one stop it y’all
and if you try to stop the flow i’ll laugh
i’m kinda broke and short so it’s stoge and a half from the backstreet
[verse 3: mack 10]
i stand out along the corner slangin’ big rocks
cause making mail, man that is only my job
we’re doing bad, mom break but yo she’s getting old
her troubles running up rough and mad cause she’s going broke
what can do but sell dope and make our ends meet
n0body’s gonna hire brothers from the ghetto street
stay in gear flip something to keep your pockets fat
stay strapped, watch your back, and keep it tat black
17 clocking g’s, no one can handle me
pushing o’s, steady flow but i stay low key
i cook ki’s for my brother then he throw me out
a couple o’s i cut boulders and move them all about
i got the house looking nice as fresh furniture
i keep food in the house for my mother, brother, sister and me
we doing bad but my mother’s kinda nervous
you know, about cooking ki’s and times that i be coming home
now i’m up, bro light, i’m pushing ki’s now
so fat, n0body can’t throw me out
instead of asking them, now they asking me
“ayo d.o.g. can i get hooked up on the team fee?”
burning up, too many pressures man they on my back
my girl is pregnant, the other day i got jacked
task raided they took a brother for ’bout fifty 9’s
mom’s had a heart attack, critical condition
got me going through this rage, i cannot control my ways
yo it’s ill some days i feel just like i’m in a cage
but you can’t change, the path is already made
a black mans life is from the street to the grave
(in the backstreets you know what i’m saying?)
[verse 4: ad kapone]
once again it’s on the ultimate gangsta
you ask questions now it’s time for an answer
never like one_time, not even one time
but they know ad would clown them in a rhyme
that’s real, i only tell you how i feel
i be perping if i try to tell you how to k!ll
cause i never did but i did steal and rob
slang d never thought about a job
i clock g’s sold d with the black gat
a black hat, a ski mask, and a fat sack
i roll around town looking like a straight fool
ad kapone on the mic from the old school
og off the a.o.b. yeah you know it’s me. the ultimate player a.d
you heard from a to d now this is from f to g
that means sad and out of rack
e.p.a. is the city that i’m claiming son
and watch your girl cause you know that a is gaming son
mack 10’s in the house and the black’s in the house
but ad kapone came here to turn it out
this is going to my brothers in the front row
and this is going to the freaks with your front four
i’m bigger than a sucka they can’t fade me
or faze me, a brother gone crazy
watch yourself when ad’s on the solo creep
watch your back at all times and never sleep
because you can’t run but, you can’t hide
and ad kapone and mack 10, is nationwide
yo i’m out, for now but don’t get beat
my name is ad, two stoge’s from the backstreet

- totally insane

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