| When you up the hate come from left field
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| I’m tapped in dog, blue pill red pill
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| Feeling like Drago on the treadmill
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| On the road so much forgot how my bed feel
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| God bless the real ones left still
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| Waiting for the bullshit to set sail
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| Intake the dour and then I exhale
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| She wanna fuck text code words, let’s chill
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| My man still locked for a direct sale he made on a Nextel
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| A while back he had to, Ave sold wild crack
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| Wild cat, shoulda been coached by Calipari
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| Put money on his books now he ballin in commissary
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| Honorary nigga he would do it for me
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| Stick by your people keep it fluently G, uhh
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| For the good ones here and the good ones now gone
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| Making it to 30's a milestone
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| DZA
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| Even when it’s all up, even when it goes down I’m around
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| Speaking on milestones I smoke till the pound gone
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| Watching TV but I ain’t got the sound on
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| Coulda been the king but I ain’t put the crown on
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| Just a street nigga for the shit that I’m down for
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| What am I up for, what do I puff for?
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| Say a dope rhyme lead a crowd into uproar
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| Other than that, ask myself «what do I give a fuck for?»
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| Game so phony and everybody gets Tony but
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| Tony killed Manolo so I snap like a photo
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| In the juice bar dolo on some health shit
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| Think about the homeless, think about the helpless
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| I could be selfish, rather be selfless
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| Spark 'cause the sharks shouldn’t chill with the shellfish
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| But I keep it G until I’m Elvis
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| Talking dirty on the phone and you gettin' a dial tone
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| To not get arrested is a milestone
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| Ghost nigga
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| You gettin' pimped now look at you the new rap hoe
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| If I touch it then I take it to a new plateau
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| Success is a process, gotta do that slow
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| Before I blew all a nigga knew was move that blow
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| Write a verse everyday and just pursue that flow
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| Without the risk the reward is just do that show
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| Cream on top of the cream, call it Dough a la mode
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| Left the drugs in the hood took my show on the road
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| Figured they ain’t never been nowhere I show 'em the road
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| Some of them forgot the rules had to show em the code
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| Then I started heating up, had to show 'em the cold
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| Cause they ain’t wanna man up, had to go on his own
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| Slugs crack your skull then they go in your dome
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| Couple Psalms from the bible they go in a poem, yea
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| Hard plastic or either the wild chrome
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| Ain’t nothing stopping me from my milestone
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| Kiss nigga
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| Even when it’s all up, even when it goes down I’m around
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| I’m gon' hold you down
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| Till we in the ground
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| I’m gonna hold you down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Milestone , by - BJ The Chicago Kid. Song from the album Don't Smoke Rock, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп