| Rocafella Dogg Pound nigga…
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| Gangstas…
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| Daz… Kurupt…
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| Dilli… Gotti…
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| Haha. |
| Big Earl…
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| The gunshot echoed through the street, where I pick my feet
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| Street sweep, seperate, delete
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| As you ask for peace
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| The concrete crackin the shells
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| You aim for the chest and ride for the west
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| See everybody used to tell him that he wouldn’t never live long
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| .never live long
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| And that we gon' always die with the strong
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| Get it on, never knew it could happen. |
| (never knew it could happen)
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| But evidently it did. |
| (evidently it did)
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| A nigga got older. |
| (a nigga got older)
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| And had a few kids. |
| (and had a few kids)
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| Keep throwin hogs in the war, lettin off in the warzone
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| At that gat pass and blast, pass the chrome
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| Until this day, motherfuckers still think we wrong
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| Put a bullet in ya dome, run in yo' home
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| Get yo' cash, ya jewelry, and yo' stone
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| It’s on. |
| (It's on) It’s stoned
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| Another motherfucker gone
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| Pullin out bullets out the pump our
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| Gangsta G’d up, all new apparel
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| I’ll never give a fuck about none of y’all niggas
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| So I let off the sawed-off double barrel
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| Dat Nigga Daz
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| Kurupt the Kingpin motherfucker!
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| Ridin up on you suckers!
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| Motherfuckers wanna act like they wanna bang
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| Go head up with the gang
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| Suckers, busters, fuckers, bitch-ass snitchers
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| In the sky
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| Another mother got to cry — Shit happens!
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| Damn man you just walked up and shot the nigga momma
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| Man he couldn’t get the nigga so he shot the nigga momma
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| (Shit happens!)
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| Man I’m tellin you cous' man that nigga whole chest
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| Was threw the fuck off, man I don’t, man
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| You ain’t hard nigga
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| We ran up on yo' bitch-ass and took yo' car nigga
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| The fuck you think you going
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| Yo' bitch-ass ain’t gettin too far nigga
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| I’ma blast before I speak
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| Uh-huh, I’ma dash you fore I creep
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| Uh-huh, I’ma fuck ya bitch next week
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| And have that bitch sell her pussy for me
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| See we can squabble scrap
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| Shank 'em, pull out gats and blast
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| We can chill or kick back, two niggas smokin that
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| See money ain’t shit, and that bitch you love eat dicks
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| Ate the whole clique, anything we want we can get bitch
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| Havin money, bitches, cars
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| Slangin pussy on the boulevard
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| Oh my God
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| Smash and dip, gangstas on the gangsta shit, G’d as fuck
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| Blastin niggas for iron as Buck in the cut with the M14
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| Guarunteed to get what we need to get, shootin shit
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| And shit happens!
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| Yeah man nigga just walked up and shot him point-blank in the head
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| No remorse, no sorrow (Shit happens!)
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| Aww cous' you heard about what happened to cous' over there on 14th
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| (What happened?) Aww man (Shit happens!)
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| Man the nigga killed hisself, man soutside suicide man
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| Man he couldn’t live with this shit (Shit happens!)
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| Man that nigga got shot square in the head, homeboy
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| Square in the head, I saw it last week, ya don’t know? |
| (Bitch!)
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| Watch yo' ass!
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| Better watch — yo' - ass!
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| Shit happens boy
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| Shit happens boy
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| It could happen to me
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| It could happen to you
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| This a public service announcement
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| We hood to hood
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| Don’t come, to our hood nigga
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| Cuz in our hood (SHIT) happens
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| Hahaha… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sh*t Happenz , by - Tha Dogg Pound. Song from the album Tha Dogg Set, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп