| If you can accept it, you will leave those state troopers gluttered with their
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| own barbarity
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| If you can accept it, you will do something that will transform conditions here
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| So I’m not worried this afternoon
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| However dark it may be
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| However difficult it may be
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| I know that it is true
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| The truth whatever
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| Wrong forever on the throne
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| I been tryna to gather my niggas for battle
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| We outta control, we can’t be handled
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| We the police in the stand-offs, forty-four magnums, bustin' it random at 'em
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| In the middle of the chaos, I’ma be bustin' my shit at the mayor
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| If you get caught up with nothin' to save ya, gauges spray and break ya down no
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| where
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| In front of the pack and I’m orderin' niggas to point it and shoot it
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| If it ain’t black owned then we loot it
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| Burn this bitch, let’s do it
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| We ain’t marchin', we ain’t talkin'
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| We keepin' our eye on the target
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| So as soon as the shit get started, we gon' pop-pop-pop-pop that body
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| Them po-po don’t want beef, they want this war out on the streets with me and
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| my T-H-U-Gs
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| Bitch, you freeze
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| You under arrest and you got the right to die
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| And guess who’s pullin' the switch? |
| And I can’t wait to see you fry
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Today, it’s time to stop, singin' and start swingin'
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| You can’t sing up on freedom, but you can swing up on some freedom
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| I never did have no love for the system
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| Man, them laws ain’t built to protect me
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| I’m just a nigga tryna live the American dream
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| But you wanna arrest me and for what?
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| Because I’m shinin', blingin'?
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| Mad because I rhyme and sing?
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| Got too much money, got too many guns?
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| Your pitiful life ain’t got no meanin'
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| And I know you steamin'
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| L-Burna done got legit now
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| Bitch, you sit on the ground, you get on the ground
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| You ain’t talkin' that shit now
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| Wanna spit rounds?
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| You know the cop’ll bring the regime and helicopters
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| Strapped with TECs and nines, for what’s in the sky, I got a grenade launcher
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| Ain’t nothin' to do today, so what I’ma do?
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| I’ma bust on the cops
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| Shoot the street light out on the block, dial 9−1-1 sit back and watch
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| I can hear them sirens comin'
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| I’ma teach these foo’s not to fuck with me
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| And the outcome was a catastrophe
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| Do this once a week until my brother’s free
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| United we stand, divided we fall for the same bullshit like snipers on White
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| House lawns
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| On that good shit
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| Niggas from Compton to Africa on that thug shit
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| Reginald Denny, no comment
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| I lost my blood with the gat that Carlos gave us, Lord
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| I can’t love shit as the fullest extent is given
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| I’m above these deceptions, I know they intentions
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| With swords made by Smith &Wesson
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| Pulla me weapon, embrace in the Lord
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| Feel the spiritual resurrection through my pores
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| On the souls of the allies of war
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| No college scholarships, shits gotta and clips
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| On the block warriors plottin' on kingpin licks
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| Flip burgers, I just can’t see it
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| We gon' face more green with Bone Thugs in one night, no secret
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| Fuck the Feds, it ain’t no love at all for 'em
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| They pull me over with police dogs lickin' my scrotum
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Since a young thug, couldn’t tell me nothin'
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| Ya fuck up, I should blood, gotta leave this world with somethin'
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| A realer nigga, no more than I could handle
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| The drugs, a Mac, got caught up in a scandal
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| Police ain’t right and we ain’t either
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| Everybody want somethin' equal
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| Listen up my people
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| We gotta get down, get down for right now
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| Nigga, fuck your beeper
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| And this is how we are
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| Our dream to get paid
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| Gotta think he’s one of a kind, he’s better than everybody, destroyin' dreams
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| But don’t you listen, we can rise above it
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| Nine times outta ten, nah, fuck that, 'cause they gon' love it
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| Quit fuckin' wit' my people
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| Wonder why we react
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| We strong, need to be left alone and that’s a fact
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs
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| Got no love for the law, but I shed blood for my dawgs |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Luv 4 the Law , by - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. Song from the album The Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп