| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing
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| When you lookin' like money, nigga just might make some
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| And she just might shake some (just might)
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| And you just might fuck
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| 'Cause you lookin' like you don’t mind payin' for it (don't mind)
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| Ridin' like a Crip down Crenshaw
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| With a dirty ass ratchet and the tints dark
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| And that’s on a good day
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| Just imagine when I’m pissed off
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| I don’t roll dice, I don’t gamble
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| I only trust in a arm and a hammer
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| Bulletproof full of ammo
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| Bulletproof vest for the
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| Tally up fans in a bando
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| I don’t do it for the cameras and the channel
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| Do it for my niggas that never told police things that they can’t know
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| Gave them crackers back an L-bow
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| Tried to sit a nigga down on a tailbone
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| Tried to chain a nigga ankles to the railroad
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| Couldn’t let a pussy nigga do that to me, hell no
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| Rode 'til hell froze
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| My nigga took it to the door on deathrow
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| Broke my heart when I read that depo
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| All a nigga wanted was a Rollie' and a cell phone (that's all)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing
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| Yeah
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| Shots dig with the nana clip
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| Used to sell dope, where my granny' live
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| Like fourteen, fifteen
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| Lotta' built up aggression, trynna' channel it
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| Lil' bruh died, all type of kennels lit
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| , we don’t tamper with (yeah)
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| Pineapple Fanta full of medicine
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| Had to drop the case no evidence
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| If you got a gold, get a severance
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| The gang enhance me with the
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| Nigga
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| Trappin' on eight, we was never on seven
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| Turnin' down nines, when they came with the seven
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| It’s money in the streets all a nigga know is
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| Every time a package in the air, I’mma catch it
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| In fact it still is, a muthafuckin' a blessin'
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| On God
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing
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| Me and that pressure right there on dresser everyday, that’s a full-time job
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| (that's a full-time job)
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| Believe a nigga livin' not to end up in the prison everyday, that’s a full-time
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| job (that's a full-time job)
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| Me and that pressure right there on dresser everyday, that’s a full-time job
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| (that's a full-time job)
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| Believe a nigga livin' not to end up in the prison everyday, that’s a full-time
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| job (that's a full-time job)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang (chain gang)
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing (same thing)
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| I’m just throwing rocks
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| Throwing rocks at the chain gang
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| And all my dawgs do the same thing |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Throwing Rocks , by - Rick Ross. Song from the album The Plug & Haram, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп