| DJ Clue, Desert Storm
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| Dave East
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| We call this Survival
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| Shout to the east side, you know how we do
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| You know the vibes
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| Clue
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| It was just me and my man tryna come up with a plan (How to get rich)
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| I had the weed, he had grams, let the shit dry with the fan (I'm in the mix)
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| It was just me and my man prayin' that we get a chance (To get off the block)
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| Wrap that shit up with Saran, keep a few hundreds in hand (Watch out for the
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| cops)
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| We wasn’t takin' no shorts, I’m not tryna make it to court, just me and my man
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| Don’t ask what we pay in New York, we chargin' whatever we can, just me and my
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| man
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| Watch for them cameras, we split up sandwiches
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| Almost got killed, just me and my man
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| The projects done damaged us
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| Give us a card and we scammin' it, handle it, me and my man
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| I got his back and he got mine, we wouldn’t stop at a stop sign
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| I had the chrome, I am not lyin'
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| He touchin' stones like he rock climbin'
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| Just me and my man was tryna come up in world that love when you down
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| Just me and my man, he know I’ma answer the phone any time that he dial
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| If we get into it, we shoot the fade
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| He know if I’m not in the mood today
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| If they try me, he gon' shoot away
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| Couple opps dropped, I think two today
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| Just me and my man, we get on our bullshit, you and your mother gon' move away
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| Just me and my man, we hidin', we slidin' on niggas, ain’t got shit to do today
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| We used to wear the same clothes, we even fucked the same hoes, just me and my
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| man (On God)
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| We had came up on some paper, so I took a trip to Jamaica (I needed a tan)
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| Now we coppin' Prada together, we used to be robbin' together (They seen us and
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| ran)
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| We took it, no gettin' it back
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| We used to split up them packs (Thought I was the man, shout to that Power
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| Block, 1−2-5, I see y’all)
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| (I thought I was the motherfuckin' man)
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| It was just me and my man
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| I told him that we could get rich, we just gotta stick to the plan (Heart of
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| 55th and Polo Grounds)
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| He never told on me
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| He never ran, just me and my man (Shout to Wagner)
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| Just me and my bitch
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| She fell in love with the dick
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| She’ll even smuggle a brick, just me and my bitch
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| Chanel and Fendi her fits, that bag, she spendin' that shit, just me and my
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| bitch
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| So bad she could win an award, just me and my bitch
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| We take a trip when we bored, cop everything in the store, just me and my bitch
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| She hold my gun in her purse, me and her been through the worst,
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| just me and my bitch (Clue)
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| I told her how to get hundreds in, I even told her my government
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| I told her the right way to suck a dick
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| Told her stay away from sucker shit
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| Just me and bitch in the drop, she listen to Biggie and Pac (She one of the
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| realist)
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| She knows I got hoes on my top, she can’t wait for my shit to drop (She not in
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| her feelings)
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| I wake up all in her mouth, got ass like she from the south (I'm not tryna
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| chill)
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| I hit it all on the couch, don’t know what she talkin' about (Like, «How do it feel?»)
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| To be with a nigga that’s real
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| We don’t be poppin' no pills, just me and my bitch
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| Christian or Prada her heels, she call me when I’m in the field, «Let's meet at The Ritz»
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| Might have to AP her wrist, I love when she naked in pics (My bitch is the shit)
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| Niggas shoot shots and they miss, she fly when it’s not an event,
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| just me and my bitch (My bitch)
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| She don’t get nervous if I tell her ride with the stick, she just tryna find
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| out how to get rich
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| She ain’t really tryna hop in no pics
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| Pussy good, got me coppin' her shit
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| Just me and my bitch in the coupe, we get low
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| Just me and my bitch, we be doin' the most
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| Yeah, that’s my bitch, I’m like, «Who wanna know?»
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| Just me and my bitch (World Famous DJ Clue)
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| Just me and my gun, I never needed to run (Never)
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| We used to keep it for fun (Uh, Desert Storm)
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| I ain’t need no homies around me
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| It was just me and my gun
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| I got it on me, you need me to come
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| If I pull it out when they see me, they done
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| Just me and my gun
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| I bought some bullets to load it with
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| I feel violated, I’m blowin' it
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| Ain’t ask him for it 'cause I’m holdin' it
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| I keep it tucked, I ain’t showin' it
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| Just me and my gun, a couple dollars, and some weed, all I need on the run
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| Threw a shot at his stomach and if he survive it, he gon' probably need a lung
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| It’s not a doctor alive could bring you back, never seen it get done
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| Just me and my gun, had a body on it, bought it as cheap as they come
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| Our guns change like the weather can
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| I just pray that they don’t never jam (I pray)
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| .40 on me, no stage fright, catch him late night, David Letterman
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| Just me and my gun, I wanted to roll, but I really just needed a blunt (Light
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| up)
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| Where I’m from, gotta keep you a gun
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| You never been chased 'til your sneakers is done? |
| (Run)
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| Niggas’ll come for you in your dreams, so you gotta sleep with a gun
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| It’s on me like a tat, niggas love to rat, so it’s just me and my gun
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| I don’t need none of these niggas around me (DJ Clue, Dave East)
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| My daughter and my gun, nigga (Stupid)
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| I’m good |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Me & Mines , by - Dave East. Song from the album Survival, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп