| Everyting is real on this concrete and steel
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| Niggas peel your cap for a happy meal
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| I got to deal with this ball of confusion, world of illusions
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| We ain’t losin' playa (never), weez winnin'
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| Playin' every night when we sendin' paper chasing, grinin'
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| While you still chasin' women 'round tables no lieutenants
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| Use your own man grown, (hook it up)
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| It’s Ice Cube and the family stone
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| Breakin' bread every night in L.A.
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| And I pray, for one more day that’s unate (check it)
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| It’s 90 degrees no enemies in sight
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| Even the Don gotta fall to his knees every night
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| Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
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| Without dealin' with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
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| I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
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| I fucked up today, can I try it again?
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| I’m lovin' every breath like a cold sip of soda
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| While I’m bankin' down these back streets, thanks for lookin' over
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| Damn sure nice to know ya, fuck a four leaf clover
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| And thanks for this range rover
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| We gets down with this underground gangsta shit
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| Politians and parents, always havin' a fit
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| Everybody wanna know «who you with?""where you from?»
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| Why you lookin' at me dumb?
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| Here’s a bullet cuz you number one
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| Nobody knows, the fate of a platinum rap star (nobody knows)
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| We gotta wait until tommorow
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| (yeah yeah)
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| And I’m a nigga like you (yeah yeah)
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| You know I got the bar
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| Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
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| Without dealin' with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
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| I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
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| I fucked up today, can I try it again?
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| Put the whoop on 'em (look to allah)
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| Put the whoop on 'em (pray to your god)
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| Put the whoop on 'em (I look to allah)
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| Put the whoop on 'em (pray to your god)
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| Mister prosperity, these niggas wanna bury me
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| Your bitch wanna mary me
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| Rollin' more than a cherokee
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| Don’t, I drive what I want, and what I ain’t drivin' I don’t want
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| Let it be known (let it be known)
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| Permits hit the conk in the reagal
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| But weez legal niggas dollars got bald eagles nigga
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| You can’t undermine Mister Grime
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| You rappin' 'bout the same shit i rapped about in '89
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| Tryin' to be the new fien (d) (never), with raps complex
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| They love you one minute and they hate you the next
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| Push my lex thru the california sunshine
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| Look back on my life and say «damn I done done fine»
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| (damn) (I done done fine) (uhh)
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| Mister Ice Cube, i’m always on the grime
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| (always, always)
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| The Don Mega Mega Don, Don Mega Mega Don
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| Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get)
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| Without dealin' with these killers and these cowards (can I can can)
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| I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win
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| I fucked up today, can I try it again?
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| Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
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| Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (everybody)
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| Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta)
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| Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (all my life)
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| I know we can make it, I know that we can
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| I know damn well that we can work it out
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| I know we can make it, I know that we can
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| I know damn well that we can work it out
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| I know we can make it, I know that we can
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| I know damn well that we can work it out
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| I know we can make it, I know that we can
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| I know damn well that we can work it out
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| …and we can work it out, we goan work it out
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| my niggas work it out, help us work it out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 24 Mo' Hours , by - Ice Cube. Song from the album War & Peace Vol. 2 (The Peace Disc), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп