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Nigga, you afraid. Afraid to meet your death. Raise a blade, touch your asshole 'cause sucka Played hisself. See this shit must continue. Fake smiles, they won't stop. As they come in burning up and I know That they be hot. When 2Black hit the spot, See they wanna ride dick. Same old shit with this broken record hustling that Clique. Got them bitches, they so real, They have something to say. I'm putting it down in the game 'cause this Game will pay. They claim they down with me, To the hood I have love. See, I'm trying to show these fools that I'm Trying to come up. So fake lies, Alibis, where you at from the start? I want these real, earn steel, aiming straight for Your heart. See them styles upside down, Be around every day. Lost my mom to HIV, you ain't my friend Anyway. Friend of Mo, Stack$ cowards what I call A mane. Claim the game, fuck these niggas, Smiling faces the same. I go to brain lemonade, won't you give me Ten feet? While you kindly run your mouth, I'm about to knock out your teeth. Like that caper shit is major, you get shot Like Shakur. See a sight, motherfucker, You done met the heart stopper. Challenges and back to back make my people purchase Crack. So much pressure from the world, man, It's killing the boys and girls. Never claim a angel, but no stranger to the Shit I speak. Pain, it makes me sick when People be telling me turn the other So you Suckers wanna know what's up with me and my Clique. I'm bypassing all you cowards and the Smiling face bitch. Educated sucker style on how to Keep game. Put the mic in my hand while Them faces stay the same. See, I'm the nigga with that broken record written On my arm like the weather, nigga changing, So don't be alarmed. Run-DMC said you talk too much. The only language that you know is how to Cuss. When you say a nigga name on that Vein, you take that hit. But think again, nigga, 'bout to Pedro on you Tricks. Supposed to be my rollie all the time, My enemy. If you ain't blood, nigga, You ain't no friend of me. Who can I call when 2Black need a fucking Ride? You left all alone when you out here Trying to strive. Bigger and better things, A house, a gold ring. They stick on the hate, but when you go Out, split a bang. So please don't knock me. Try not to cross me. You wanna be down, all I see is jealousy. When that pistol in your face, will you choose A do or die? I'm sick of all these Rumors and the smiling face lie. Challenges and back to back make my people purchase Crack. So much pressure from the world, man, It's killing the boys and girls. Never claim a angel, but no stranger to the Shit I speak. Pain, it makes me sick when People be telling me turn the other cheek. Challenges and back to back make my people purchase Crack. So much pressure from the world, man, It's killing the boys and girls. Never claim a angel, but no stranger to the Shit I speak. Pain, it makes me sick when People be telling me turn the other cheek.
Pink Shine Records, DJ Кровавое Озеро — Smillin Faces
«Smillin Faces» — Pink Shine Records, DJ Кровавое Озеро. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:43. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
