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Camron - D Rugs 2 - текст песни, видео

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Новый альбом группы 'Черный Кузнец' по культовому сериалу 'Сверхъестественное'!
I'm back on the street wit' heat, oh glorious hood 

Only two months in, Damn my lawyers good 

Ten bricks and a body that's lickin rich 

Tell the DA, fly fuckin' witnesses 

Sittin' in the cell, I could just vomit 

That's word to Elaja Mohammed, became wiser the prophet 

Gods not I, I time my guy, I don't hate to see the boys 

(Why)cuz the tapes can be destroyed 

They on the beat walkin, in my socks searchin me 

It's not hurtin me, most cops work for me 

Yo where Qweed, what up ma huh what 

where D at, damn yo we need that 

Yo yo, my earnin' in question, I'm burnin' and sweatin' 

You knowin' jail turn me depressant, I ain't learnin my lesson 

You just a dumb spouse, I ain't gone run him out 

I know where to find D rugs over Un's house 


Get the Fuck off me, I'm goin to Un house 

Get the fuck off me 

Verse 2: 

Yo, I knocked on the door, yo yo how it's lookin Un 

You seen d rugs, yeah I was cookin him 

I ran to the kitchen, Oh my God damn look at him 

What's the problem with him Un, yo he lookin slim 

What you ain't feed him right, what's wrong he ain't eatin right 

You fuckin wit' him that's why you sneezin' right 

What you mean duke, wit' d rugs ya ass will get a mean tooth 

You lookin like a fiend to 

But he made me cheddar, I'll take him to the death wit' me 

He felt the same, so the nigga left wit me 

Now we back, and dealin' in hoods 

Reunited and it feel so good 

Fiends comin thru in fleeces and sweaters, 

Increasin my cheddar Happy just to see us together 

Now we round up new click, competition too sick 

D rugs left blue six, woooo shit 

Verse 3: 

It's like I'm born to rock on the block, still clockin 

Me and D rugs hug but they still watchin, Lil hot chick 

She said man keep them mills poppin, 

The only way to keep you in they got to kill Cochran 

But he mixed business and pleasure he get to me 

And I'm a Geto Boy my mind playin tricks on me 

Optional, ay yo he still fuck wit ya moms 

Naw man that's impossible, Yo I heard she left the hospital 

So I stepped to 'em both, needless to lie 

My mother told me naw Cam chill he was prescribed 

She got to take him twice a day to keep her alive 

And I'm sittin' here shocked yo, rain don't stop yo 

What's that the lots yo, who that the cops yo 

Female Tahoe, connect wit the Brosco 

Fuck a hard case, I'm from a mob race 

Why does this fuckin' feel like the end of Scarface 

I'mma sucha sober, flip d rugs up to smell the odor 

Told him, he fucked us over 

Then popped girl, to my mother, told her I love her 

Plugged her, now only God can judge her 

Now after this tragedy, d rugs laughed at me 

He was here way before, and he'll be here after me 

Now here come the cops and the whole fuckin' calvary 

Snorted d rugs and had them niggaz blast at me 


You can't kill me, I'm a fuckin killa you can't kill me
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