| Uh, one
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| I remember, remember when we used to go to the tunnels, son?
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| And there used to be and flex used to be cutting that shit
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| Up in uh union square remember the days of gold?
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| Jeru and uh tommy ill and my man gus
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| Fuck it, uh
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| Those were the days you know what I mean
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| Just getting on the eight train just riding to the music
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| I feel you son
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| These rhymes are real
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| Drinking that quarter, ill
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| Red bull and OE keep it off grill
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| Thinking of these boys and what they did to ray phil
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| So i’m just medatating how they keep it real
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| Channel to our music cause that’s all we know
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| Watch us kill the flow and kill em' with the dough
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| This is for entrepreneurs, rich man poor
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| Watch me come back bout to kill it raw
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| A lot of people don’t like me, but it’s alright son
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| So we keep in meditated and we do this run
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| Non stop hiphop a young kid sell rock
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| Mommy cried for the best, for her kid to stop
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| His pops not around looking for ways to get around
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| Looking cross the sky looking for my father hold me down
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| Get on your knees pray for the best, I pray please
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| Independant with my people and we hold it down with ease
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| (Scratching)
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| When your dealing with the code of silence
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| Bring the fake to reality and make them pay
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| I aspire to excell to the highest degree
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| Better wake and tender surrender
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| This is real rap music, real rap flows
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| Peep me as I go as I drop this load
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| On a mission so just listen as I start to rock
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| Bout to drop off this underground hip-hop
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| Bars are flow before you get it, now I’m ghost
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| Bout to hit off my kin folks and pass notes
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| Cause theses are the jewels
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| Real niggas know the rules
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| Sit back metatating and I’m sitting still waiting
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| And my boys so anxious so I tell to be patient
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| This code of silence got brothers scared to death
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| We learned from vets some ain’t paid they debts
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| Tried to catch us through they name, now they want the fame
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| Now they point their finger and they saying what a shame
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| Real people multiply, we stay alive
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| Situations with a life style with wise
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| Like walking through the streets and the feeling is fine
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| (Scratching)
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| When your dealing with the code of silence
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| Bring the fake to reality and make them pay
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| I aspire to excell to the highest degree
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| Better wake and tender surrender
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| This goes out to great leaders and folks
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| Who sacrificed their life to feed the poor
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| Watch me raw, sit back and peep the score
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| Sit back elevate, no time for no hate
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| So I’m thinking up ways how to pray not to break
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| Sit like a buddhist, medatate and getting my strength
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| No rug rats attached, watch me I addapt
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| With a good catalog and we hit you like that
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| (Scratching)
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| When your dealing with the code of silence
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| Bring the fake to reality and make them pay
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| I aspire to excell to the highest degree
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| Better wake and tender surrender
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| When your dealing with the code of silence
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| Bring the fake to reality and make them pay
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| I aspire to excell to the highest degree
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| Better wake and tender surrender
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| When your dealing with the code of silence |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Code of Silence , by - Lil DapSong from the album Code of Silence, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп