| Tryna get my mind right out here
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| Put in my work and collect
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| (Hahaha)
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| I like to eat
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| I like to have a good time
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| Vinny Idol, nigga
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| Couple thou' in the sweats
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| Nice watch, nice coupe, loud on the set
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| You ain’t built for this shit, you ain’t allowed in the set (Uh-uh)
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| Told my mom I’m a G and proud of this shit (I'm a G)
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| My mentality was warped
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| Twenty years later, my mentality is sauce (Sauce)
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| Whole crew drip, test us, you a corpse
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| Nobody wanna die but somebody wanna kill
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| Anybody but your body’ll probably be a thrill (Thrill)
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| Y’all niggas is on somethin', probably be a pill
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| Who am I to judge? |
| I already know the deal
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| D.A. |
| gave the deal and the judge gave the sentencin'
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| You gotta do the time, now you want a nigga killed? |
| (You want him killed)
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| I know the pain from the slums (The pain)
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| I seen the pain from a gun (I seen it)
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| Yeah, I’m familiar with it all
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| You wanna ball but you dealin' with the killers in the hall
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| Wanna stall on 'em but you won’t be the one to take a fall (Don't do that)
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| Then you get a strap, and you let that shit clap
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| And the word spread around that you was with it all (You was with it)
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| Now you on the corner thinkin' you a winner
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| But you could be a goner, it’s hotter than a sauna (Hot)
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| I’ma tell you, «Slow down, nigga
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| And watch them low-down niggas that keep the four pound, nigga»
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| Ghost
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| You in the wrong town, you in the wrong zone
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| Most homies don’t make it back from where we call home
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| Meet me at the crossroads
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| Eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| Push the line (Ooh-ooh)
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| Push a line (Ooh-ooh)
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| Meet me at the crossroads
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| An eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| Push the line
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| Couple pounds in the crib
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| Gun on the kitchen table, rounds in the fridge
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| Run up in the place on some home invasion shit
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| You gon' be the cocksucker that they found in the ditch (Cocksucker)
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| I say, «Peace» and move the whole thing (Peace)
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| The new God born from the old king
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| I don’t wear a nose ring (Uh uh) but I let the nose ring
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| Beat you with the butt of the gun, you niggas sewing
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| Crafty, knowin' the game sticky like taffy (Sticky)
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| I could show the man to the plug, he might blast me (He might)
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| Police could put a nigga in cuffs, still blast me
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| I ain’t tellin' nobody shit they ain’t ask me
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| Don’t ask me shit, my nigga, it’s in my cash fee
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| A smart man is known to drive from the backseat
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| Have you niggas runnin' and jumpin' like you athletes
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| I’ma let the first shot off like it’s a track meet
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| Ghost
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| You in the wrong town, you in the wrong zone
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| Most homies don’t make it back from where we call home
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| Meet me at the crossroads
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| Eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| Push the line (Ooh-ooh)
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| Push a line (Facts) (Ooh-ooh)
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| (That's a lot you don’t need then) Meet me at the
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| crossroads
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| An eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| (Let them motherfuckin' monkeys out)
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| Push the line
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| Good with some smart niggas, most of them have no brain
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| Didn’t graduate, but niggas move that cocaine
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| Couple things I did I regret but I’m not sane
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| One thing I did was show niggas that I’m not playin'
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| 'Member I was young playin' tag, it was mad hot (No doubt)
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| Used to see my dad comin' in and out the crack spot
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| Nigga act tough, jump out, then he get shot
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| Yardy in the window yellin' out, «What the bloodclot?»
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| Oh my God, I caught a case again (Oh my God)
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| Bullshit judge tryna see my face again (Woo)
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| Ran with a lot on me, here from eight in there
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| See this gun wrap? |
| They won’t make it there (D-Block)
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| Push the line (Ayy)
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| Ain’t speak to you in years, you ain’t no friend of mine (Uh-uh)
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| Only Styles P and Jada, bitch, bottom line
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| Black hoody, black skully, winter time
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| Oh, push the line
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| You in the wrong town, you in the wrong zone
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| Most homies don’t make it back from where we call home
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| Meet me at the crossroads
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| Eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| Push the line (Ooh-ooh)
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| Push a line (Ooh-ooh)
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| You ready to die, homie? |
| Meet me at the crossroads
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| An eye for an eye with that hammer on your jawbone
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| Push the line |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Push The Line, artist - Styles P. Album song S.P. The GOAT: Ghost of All Time, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп