| Pimp Clinic Gang, where you at hah?
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| Mad beats pumpin, where you at hah?
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| That’s what they say do hah?
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| Diggin' their groom when they gang beat into the room
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| Sippin' on thick Hennessey consume
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| Yeah, we’re comin' through, ready to dance with the devil in the pale roomlight
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| Gays kind of mad cause bang kind of tight
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| See, that the feelin, how chill and bake a quater in the Westside
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| For a nigga to get fly, tricks on some hookin' let him steal a gram
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| Visit my whores to get sucked up
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| I’m the man, lookin' for this other mothafucker
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| Me and my game, he wanna get wicked
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| He wanna take it there, dumpin' browns any time I G-up
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| Yeah, I’ll be the mothafucker, to straight see ya
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| So pass the letter to the mail, Hands Up!
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| I just got a fax at the Shack in my ride
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| And now, they sent me on my pager
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| Two chickens got stuck, someone’s playin' with paper
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| All of a sudden, I had to sent the homie
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| The big homie, the pistol Whip, pistol whipped the whole clique
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| Because we didn’t benefittin' game
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| Known Above the Law got to keep the name
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| Maintained, stayin' away from them One Times
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| Cause we’re pistol grippers, and them turkey could be trippin'
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| Bad unique uniform
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| Plus, the NARCs come through like some mothafuckin' quite storm
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| All we have to do is stay more aware
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| I’m about to flow in the the studio, bump a whore and go
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| And stay strapped all the time
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| Put that L-neezie I’m a get rhyme, toss a gang of crimes
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| So now you know, what we go through, the evil shit that real men do
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| Real men do
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| Evil that men do
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| Evil that real men do
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| Evil that men do
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| Evil that men do
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| Now, roll me up some of that good feelin'
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| So I can forget all the shit on the news that I’m hearin'
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| I got other things to do with my life
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| I give a fuck if OJ killed the demon killers right
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| Cause I be around a million mothafuckers a day
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| Just ready to peel your cap back for lookin' the wrong way
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| I got that problem with myself, and my mind is playin' tricks on me
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| Am I gettin' fucked with my homies?
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| Or is my lady fuckin' everybody in the hood?
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| I hope not, because her pussy is good
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| Yo, I roll through with my Nino on lap cocked
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| Just for the suckers on the set that wanna cock block
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| They get dropped like that last player hater
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| I swear, I come raw like the jaws on the alligator
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| Now, all let your homies and all of your friends
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| Quit tryin' to put your buster ass back together again
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| But if not, I’m at your way, ready to shake you some more shit
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| If that’s I did, the busy gotta get
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| Cause y’all peep, I was raised on the rough side, hussy
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| The Who-Ride, The either get rode on
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| I’m gettin' tired the mothafuckers playin' sheriff royalty
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| Storm me up, and tryin' to put soft all on me
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| I give them 50 feet, with the Infra Red on the tech set
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| Boo yaa, kill them with no regrets
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| I once knew a nigga named Sami, who had it goin' on in Miami
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| Now, Sami got popped by the Feds like a bitch, so we snitched on his whole
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| fuckin' family
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| Now, who that? |
| who that? |
| who that, all up in the collate?
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| Who don’t even know what the flavor look like
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| Yo, I be the C-O-L-D-187, A-B-O-V-E-T-H-E-L-A-W
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| It’s the crew, wicked like Voo Doo
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| Yeah, with that evil that men do, fool
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| Real men do
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| Evil that men do
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| Evil that real men do
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| Evil that men do
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| Evil that men do |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Evil That Men Do , by - Above The Law. Song from the album Time Will Reveal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп