| Y’all ready?
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| This what it’s all about right?
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| The quality
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| The streets
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| The music
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| Quality street music, niice
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| Quality shit, they holla we it
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| These fake niggas who rich, we checkin' every dollar we get
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| I’m oh so flyer than a pilot be, shit, why you want some more
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| Tryna' figure out who stylin' me, shit
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| Women only cheat for a reason, I probably be it
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| Molly she want, Molly she get
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| Out in LA at the day party, Saturday at colony shit
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| Sorry niggas that-away with your apology shit
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| You lame niggas make me break out, ology shit
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| We was leaders before they knew how many follows we get
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| Ridin' to some Wu-Tang, while I be lit
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| Maybe put shoes on the Ghost, Wallabee shit
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| You little niggas don’t get it do you?
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| And if you got it I’m one of the few that get it to you
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| Drama said it’s goin' down, so I brought some loot out
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| Racked up like the balls at the 3-point shootout
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| Man it’s goin' down, get at me
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| I do it for my town, because they love me
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| I came from the ground, down in my blessings
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| Man it’s goin down, get at me
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| I do it for my town, because they love me
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| I came from the ground, down in my blessings
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| Them niggas don’t understand you, other shit that man do
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| Quality street music
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| I’m on my rapper shit, tryna' get out my trappa' shit
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| Got up on my computer shit, should have been on my APPA shit
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| Runnin' from SWAT cars, givin' them cracked jaws
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| I got that gangsta grill, now I’m a hood star, now I’m a hood star
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| That mean I push cocaine, or show a whole thang
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| In my hood I got an alias, don’t say my whole name, I’m a hood star
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| Homie they gon' lock me up, I’m still gon' make it to the top nigga
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| Paid off violence, they sayin' we parish
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| This is quality music, from the hood to the alleys
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| They indicted my nigga, haters want him to fail
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| Who thought quality street music could save him from jail
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| Hey, I’m just tryin' to get some bread
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| Quality street music
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| They sayin' hip hop dead, just got a text from Drama and this is what it read
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| This that cocaine music, and we do this shit with quality, that’s why nobody
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| hot as me
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| DJ, DJ, Bring that shit back for me
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| I told you so, DJ Drama made a sec for me
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| Now I’m secced up and I’m wrecked up
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| When I hit the club I’mma act up
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| And I’m goin' down and I’m macked up
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| And I’m doubtin I come back up
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| I’m bottle poppin', I’m hole poppin'
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| I’m pullin up and I’m show stoppin'
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| 12 Pack of that rolls, 6 pack of that gold
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| And I’m goin so hard, my
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| Took my first million dollars, went and spent them on cars
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| 65 for the rollie watch, 80 pointers and they head up
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| 30 shots in the semi-clock, and I ain’t never been scared of
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| DJ Drama we the realest nigga, street music make em' feelin equal
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| It go gram right, man right
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| Only if I could see this shit in hindsight
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| Put me on the scale, make sure I’m weighin' right
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| And put a couple grams on my sony mic
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| Quality street music nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Goin' Down , by - DJ Drama. Song from the album Quality Street Music, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп