| If you ain’t from around here, better make it count
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| Or we gon' make you take it off
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| If you ain’t from around here, we don’t never talk
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| We gon' leave you where you are
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| They said I’m guilty by association
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| All my homies is goons, they always on probation
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| When I was goin' to school (day ones)
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| Livin' incredible, doin' whatever to get to the revenue
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| Told me, «Emilio, stick to the records
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| And we be the ones with the criminal record»
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| Now hold up, hold up, I just seen them D’s up in a black Impala
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| They pass in silence, when they gassed it
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| Then they flash the sirens, we young and lackin' guidance
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| So they out here actin' violent, brrrttt
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| And they better be gettin' response like it’s a gentrapolic
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| The city that raised me crazy, they literally make or break me
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| Remember the times they let up the 9s they had to make for safety
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| They caught the homies in a vacant lot
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| And they was stuped like vaccinations
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| They ain’t sick but they was takin' shots
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| We gon' make it out, we gon' make 'em proud
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| But there ain’t no fathers, we all was raised by doubt
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| So who gon' save us now when they shoot and break us?
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| We don’t trust no unfamiliar faces, I told ya
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| If you ain’t from around here, better make it count
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| Or we gon' make you take it off
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| If you ain’t from around here, we don’t never talk
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| We gon' leave you where you are
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| If me, ya would never been redgerin'
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| Ya can’t come around without checkin' in
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| What ya doin round here?
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| Me wanna know what ya doin round here?
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| Ya run up into danger, stranger
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| Come round ya son without ya gun
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| Ya set up ya grave, ya feel ya a major problem
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| (Fuck ya doin' 'round here nigga
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| Come up off that right now)
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| Ya run up into danger, stranger
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| Come round ya son without ya gun
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| Ya set up ya grave, ya feel ya a major problem
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| I don’t know ya mothafucka
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| And I live in the middle of uptown
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| Where the homies are lookin' for plugs now (and I never pitch)
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| And one of the people I’m fuckin' with bringin' the drugs down
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| In the middle of Baltimore to go get a pack
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| Takin' the bus down, as soon as they stop to park
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| We sittin' in back and pullin' the car round (in front of the pack)
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| Full of the xans, a couple of stacks
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| And they said when it done, it come back
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| And then they givin' the cash in thick rubber bands
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| He said it be comin' in fast, to build a demand and build up my clientele
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| Everybody be high as hell, all the homies in YSL (day ones)
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| Was walkin' down the stairs of my buildin'
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| I’m spendin' money I ain’t makin', thinkin' I’m makin' a killin'
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| While he was posted by the fire hydrant on the homie Jag
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| He pulled me to the side and told me cats is askin' for they money back
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| Something about the work was bad, the product was weak
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| And that they heard some fake deals was makin' rounds in the streets
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| He said my price was so low, they probably thought it was me
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| Yeah, fuck it though, I got it for cheap
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| I went inside and called up my connect
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| I told him they were fuckin' up my checks
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| While I was gettin' texts on the block, sayin' they tried the shits
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| And ain’t nobody buzzin' at all, not even slightly
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| Cats wanted to rob me, cats wanted to fight me
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| ('Cause people act funny)
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| Fast money in distribution, don’t wanna die or see inside an institution
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| The guilt is killin' me man, I don’t gotta do this
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| But I gotta stop actin' stupid
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| If you ain’t from around here, better make it count
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| Or we gon' make you take it off
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| If you ain’t from around here, we don’t never talk
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| We gon' leave you where you are
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| Like strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| Strip, I don’t know you mothafucka
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| This is breaking news from News 8
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| Good evening everybody, police now have a person of interest in custody
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| following a fatal shooting in Southwest Rochester this afternoon
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| Wow, cats out here wylin' yo
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| In the hours after that shooting, the Rochester police including a SWAT Team
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| searched…
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| Ayo man, turn that down yo, turn it down
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| Ayo Ease, what up man? |
| What’s good?
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| What’s good man? |
| Yo, I just spoke to Illmind, he said you tryna move to New York
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| Yeah man, shit is crazy dude, I’m tryna get out man, shit is crazy up here,
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| it’s nuts
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| Yo, me and my shawty just broke up so ummm hahaha there’s space in the crib man,
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| you could move in
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| Hahaha, you guys sleepin' in different bedrooms and shit? |
| Hahaha
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| Hahaha, hell yeah
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| Yeah word, I don’t blame you, aite bet bro, say no more |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Donno You, artist - Emilio Rojas. Album song Life Got in the Way, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп