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Been on the road for eighteen hours. I need a bath, sit y'all down. Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot. Want sit down. Just know the vibes, Man. We far back as I can remember, I Always wanted to be a gangster. Ayo, fifth scale scraper, big medallion glazer, Roc-A-Fella Caesar Throw nothin' under a fever, Knock-kneed divas Beat the pussy deep or fry the Cheaper Wave a four, build a sickle, Let Jeff flip you Hold the Cozy Corner pistol, Dimes and nickels My packs leave moms crippled Shootouts in the middle of stains OT all winter To the end of the spring You either in Or vengeful in the game Loyalty, Don't name names, street niggas want Internet fame They comin' home from ten, puttin' makeup on they Face Dope boys now party promoters, Ayo, my city twisted Grim visit and he fixin', Candles on the curb, another body Stems and wick For the crack mommy Lazy niggas still blamin' the Man Play how you can, fuck a Uncle Sam Get this through your head, you motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again. Get this through your head, you Motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because Of me. It's Kane, Boo. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my Fuckin' head again. Bed-Stuy, I run the streets I'm arrogant on the Beat, I'm arrogant when we meet These niggas be Gettin' crushed like tomatoes under the cheese I'm Sittin' on top of dough, no pizza, I need My piece Kill sixteens like Robert Kelly Slam dunkin' on Niggas, all they good for is the jelly I'm Over they heads, this a new era You better Move better, you never seen a nigga or crew Better That's a promise, I'm being honest These six is Filled with venom, I give 'em maximum carnage I'm Always raisin' the bar, come see me, I'll put You on Don't wear Nagauya, ball hard like playoffs You aim and miss with your songs, man, you Doin' it wrong This rap shit is ours, You cowards can lay off Your bitch Internet browser On EddieKane. com She log on and Step on Chi-Chi Ma Get this through your head, you motherfucker, You. You only exist out here because of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again. Get this through your head, you Motherfucker, you. Government finna shut down, What now? You only out here because of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again. They say the government finna shut down, What now? Heist life to rug down, Brownsville to Uptown Duck down, don't work MTA, But I bust rounds Fuck a nine-to-five, Nine two-fives and I bust pounds Free Max, Used to sip the Cru and run down So We gon' celebrate, Victor Cruz when he touchdown Rock Airs, I don't wear socks Used to play Chess in the 'jects usin' beer tops While I Double paper like it's Xerox On my neck is Square rocks Smokin' in the open like it's Jam Rock Still gotta run when you hear cops 'Cause They put locks on your ankle like you Shamrock And your wrist too, molly by the crystal Acid By the sheet like it's tissue We party like A ritual, heist life, the nice life Niggas know the vibes, check scams, Notarized, jail Get this through your head, You motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again. Get this through your head, you Motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because Of me. Rapper, Huh? You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my Fuckin' head again. Uh, raise a mad dog instead Of Skipp Port The mad scientist, I never E. Gord My niggas skip the court trial, blow with No money back A shooter don't need an audience 'cause he'll clap We squeezin' for the C-notes, Accordion And my nigga don't drink but got the Forty in Drive-bys and rides with foreign Benz The School of hard knocks, no Tallis You grippin' the Talent or get broke apart easy like cooked salmon Cannibal flows and my hands never froze Only your Corners are cold, pickin' off from the stove I'm A thief for beats, I pick pockets And hit 'em like a rocket, what's a plug without a Socket? A worker, you still get cut playin' the Cuts When your car pulled, you better deal with It or duck Uh, I broke a few jaws, All swim, my lifeguard Play with the fam, I'ma pull a hammer from Asgard, Get this through Your head, motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again. Get this through your head, you Motherfucker, you. You only exist out here because Of me. You're fuckin' warned, don't ever go over my fuckin' Head again
Rim, Sauce Heist, Eddie Kaine, Ty Da Dale — Thru Da Head
«Thru Da Head» — Rim, Sauce Heist, Eddie Kaine, Ty Da Dale. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:42. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
