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Текст песни «Keep The Gunz Cocked (If Its Beef... Remix)» от Jadakiss

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Jadakiss - "Keep The Gunz Cocked (If Its Beef... Remix)"

Lyrics to Keep The Gunz Cocked (If Its Beef... Remix) : [Hook] Keep the gun cocked Keep the gun cocked Keep the gun cocked The hood know what it is Keep the gun cocked Keep the gun cocked Represent Double R The hood know what it is Keep the gun cocked Keep the gun cocked Boost the crime rate The hood know what it is Im in the hood cause I fuck with the thugs Tryin to figure out why the money never added up to the love [Verse 1] I be around but I just be outta sight And Ima be spittin till the world run outta mics In the hood till the projects run outta mice Bettin heavy till the bodegas run outta dice And Im workin with more hammers than you can imagine And when I get in the booth I do it with passion niggaz Its the same old kiss mango six Seats suede listening to something Sheek just laid And sometimes I feel I oughta chill And I aint scared but I guess its only right when you rein with a quarter mill Your ends go up your mens go down Its like tryin to roll a dutch with the windows down And Im comin from the gulliest blocks Winter time drug game slow my niggaz pump skullies and socks But I aint gonna challenge you to talk Ima see you when I see you with the bats, hi calibers and hawks- what [Hook] [Verse 2] Ayo you hatin on Infa.Red get on line I got more fans than the project building in the summer time Shit on your idol smack your prot'g' Kick your moms in the back crack her vertebrae And fagots only respect pressure If you ballin why you staring at old Moet bottles on your dresser And Im not the one to brag But I put more red dots on you than a target bag I sew your body up in a mattress Put you in the basement use you for target practice I feel like Q when her pushed Bishop off the roof These niggaz in the hood keep sayin I got the juice Im a hustler first a rapper second Dont tell Hove or L.A. Reid thats off the record I just tripled my advance you Hummer stuntin like you got birds you only getting points off grams-cock sucka [Hook] [Verse 3] I dont wanna hear about your set or wherever you claim Dont tell me bout oh boy, whatever his name Dont you know in anybody hood barettasll reign New York dont think O-dog is jealous of Kane Im never mad at a nigga about the letter he bang I tell niggaz to get they money up and better they aim Controversial salesll let me make a controversial statement I will murder everybody in this game stop hatin If its true that the rap game aint far from coke I could tell you how many bubbles in a bar of soap Im Double R biatch thats V.I.P Ghetto parks on me, street niggaz might need to see ID K in the truck on the low-low Even got the house on hydrolics its jumpin with doe doe Keep a lil something somethin kissin that waist Cali go hard never mention that place [Hook] [Verse 4] Its Flashy yall yeah I spit the cockiest bars So if theres beef nigga then see me Im not a mirage I rock with a R so if anything pops Im involved The six sawyers poppin em all and the problem is solved See Ruff Ryderss like a religion I follow the laws Stick to code violating bodiesll fall Its not an option to starve Thats why I stay in the booth like prison guards when they watchin the yard And yeah I heard they callin Flashy insane cause I aint change Got a new deal and I still catch a cab or a train Im still the same nigga packaging caine Rolling up L after L like cool J was on the back of my name So if its drama niggaz know where I live But I guarantee youll pay some repercussions for approaching the crib cause if the raps aint soak in your wig then ice pokin your ribs cause when its beef the hood know what it is- Nigga [Hook] (*repeat 2X*) [ Keep The Gunz Cocked (If Its Beef... Remix) Lyrics ]

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