| You’re proud of that fact that you’re-you're in the gang
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| From Lime Hood
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| Why? |
| But you’re proud of the fact that you’re what, why is that?
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| Why?
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| Yeah
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| 'Cause I’m down, I’m down for it
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| 'Cause I’m a true
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| I’m a true
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| I come from the heart
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| What-what, why?
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| W-w-why be in a gang, what’s in it for you?
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| What’s in it?
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| Well, you get killed, right?
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| Yeah
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| You mean some of your friends been killed?
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| Yeah
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| So
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| For a simple cause
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| W-w-what's the simple cause?
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| Of bein' a Blood
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| On Rosecrans off Gin and Juice
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| On Rosecrans off Gin and Juice
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| 'Round here niggas ain’t got shit to lose
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| Young niggas off the chain and they gettin' loose
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| L.A. niggas with the bullshit
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| You better not step to me wrong
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| I’ll burn five hundred dollar candles
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| Will they mourn me when I’m gone?
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| 39 and I’m still bangin' (Still bangin')
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| I can’t get out if I wanted to (If I wanted to)
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| All I did was document my life (Document my life)
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| I ain’t put that red rag in front of you (In front of you)
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| My first album had the world lit (World lit)
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| Hit the hood and brought the Hummer through (Hummer through)
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| I finally got the Impala candy-painted (Candy-painted)
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| Show you outta-towners what that Summer do
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| Started off with 60 niggas with me everywhere I went
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| 120 cups inside a Summer Jam tent
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| I went from broke fantasizin' 'bout Christina Aquilera to
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| Puttin' TVs in the dash of my mama’s Xterra
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| This is real shit
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| I’m spittin' bars from the gun niggas get killed with
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| I had to cover my son and let that steel spit
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| I talked about in songs, niggas got real sick
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| Dre thought that I was just rappin'
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| I told 'em I had bodies, no cappin'
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| Nigga, this the new Compton
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| 2005, my whole life got live
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| Picture a gang member on the cover of the Vibe
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| Tell 'em why it’s West Side
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| 'Cause L.A. niggas with the bullshit
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| You better not step to me wrong
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| I’ll burn five hundred dollar candles
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| Will they mourn me when I’m gone?
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| On Rosecrans off Gin and Juice
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| On Rosecrans off Gin and Juice
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| 'Round here niggas ain’t got shit to lose
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| Young niggas off the chain and they gettin' loose
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| They don’t put me on the set at Rollin' Loud
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| AK-47 only way I move the crowd (The crowd)
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| This my life (This my life)
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| It’s more than music (It's more than music)
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| A lot of niggas rap but I was born to do it (I was born to do it)
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| Took my mama two days to give birth
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| And how I repay her? |
| Goin' through her motherfuckin' purse (Motherfuckin' purse)
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| It’s crazy how she loved me after all my dirt (After all my dirt)
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| Nigga disrespect her, he gon' touch the earth (Touch the earth)
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| If it’s me or my niggas, then I’ma die first
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| Go on my 'Gram, put that pic of me and DOM on some shirts
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| It’s all fun and games 'til that Super Soaker squirt
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| You lost somebody you love, I know it hurt
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| I got two dead brothers, one dead father
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| A mama with a pacemaker, two sons, and a daughter
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| I got a lot to live for but I ain’t scared to die
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| I got this Hennessy and my nigga DOM KENNEDY
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| West Side
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| Them L.A. niggas with the bullshit
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| You better not step to me wrong
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| I’ll burn five hundred dollar candles
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| Will they mourn me when I’m gone?
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| Them L.A. niggas with the bullshit (Bullshit)
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| You better not step to me wrong (Step to me wrong)
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| I’ll burn five hundred dollar candles (Dollar candles)
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| Will they mourn me when I’m gone? |
| (When I’m gone)
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| How long? |
| Yeah
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| How long? |
| Uh-huh
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| Yup, straight like that, yeah
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| Give hundred dollar candles
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| When I’m gone, yeah
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| Now, step to me wrong
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| Five hundred dollars candles
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| Will they mourn me when I’m gone? |
| (Yeah)
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| Oh, haha, I’m gone, yeah
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| Yup |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Five Hundred Dollar Candles, artist - The Game. Album song Born 2 Rap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп