| Speak, drums
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| Tell the real story
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| For the people who would condemn‚ in slavery time‚ their brothers and sisters
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| for being ignorant
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| Listen to the story the drums tell
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| Justice League
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| The content in the street so watered down now
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| (I miss the old days)
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| And snitching at a all-time high
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| What happened to the code that we used to die by?
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| Love don’t love nobody‚ can’t trust nobody
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| For the right amount of money they’ll turn
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| Roll up in a Rover, hop out with the shits
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| Whole city know me, I’ma real one with the shits
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| Take off on sight when I see you with the shits
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| Stand my ground‚ back down, I’m with the shits
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| On the run, eatin'‚ I was on my N-O-R-E
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| They say I had the sauce before Chef Boyardee
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| First niggas troll you, the next day RT
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| And if you claiming you the goat, best be Ali
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| Most niggas wanna be Sully so they fly free
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| Then get sucked into engines like they wild geese
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| My ex talked shit online, but, hey, why beef?
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| Having a meltdown broke looking like Tyrese
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| No diss, it’s just this
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| The best offense is double D like big tits
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| Thou shall not think these thots is loyal
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| And rep your hood if you from the soil
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| Educated, I read a lot
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| Blue sweater, V-neck tee, call me Cardigan B
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| But never dissing a Crip, only caught the flu when I’m sick
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| Besides that, who with the shits?
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| The content in the street so watered down now
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| (I miss the old days)
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| And snitching at a all-time high
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| What happened to the code that we used to die by?
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| Love don’t love nobody, can’t trust nobody
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| For the right amount of money they’ll turn
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| Roll up in a Rover, hop out with the shits
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| Whole city know me, I’ma real one with the shits
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| Take off on sight when I see you with the shits
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| Stand my ground, back down, I’m with the shits
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| Life comes full circle, back at the Capitol Building
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| Priority Records, in fact, with my children
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| Got a Zach Efron six-pack for the filming
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| 'Til the bag looking like I just sacked a Pavilions
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| Dude collude, they call it fake news
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| Swiss watch, drip-drop, the Fortress of Solitude
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| I need a girl to call wifey
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| That still love a nigga even when she dislikes me
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| Give a man a fish, he’s eating quietly
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| Teach a Pisces to fish, she’s saving society
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| Don’t get it fucked up, we will act violently
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| Spirit leave your nervous system, separation anxiety
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| Paralysis, dialysis
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| Not the most glamorous, but I am the shit
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| This is analysts watching hammer fists
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| A catalyst, Dizaster vs Canibus
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| The content in the street so watered down now
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| (I miss the old days)
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| And snitching at a all-time high
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| What happened to the code that we used to die by?
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| Love don’t love nobody, can’t trust nobody
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| For the right amount of money they’ll turn
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| Roll up in a Rover, hop out with the shits
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| Whole city know me, I’ma real one with the shits
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| Take off on sight when I see you with the shits
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| Stand my ground, back down, I’m with the shits |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wvth THX Shvts, artist - Ras Kass. Album song Soul on Ice 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп