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Текст (слова) песни: E-A-Ski - Friday Soundtrack

It ain`t the niggas that act hard
it`s the niggas that be like quiet-like
It`s the ones that put the slugs in your ass
and tell your ass goodnight
So get that nigga a marble coffin
Cos I ain`t that nigga t` FUCK with
I`m from the O so I blast often
Motherfuckers wanna test my nuts and be like stuck
Cos E-A-Ski`s shot some shit up
Nigga, I thought you knew that it be on
Never leave the house without the chrome
Nigga you can fuck around and get your life took
Thinkin I won`t squeeze this fuckin trigger
Till these bullets stop distributin
Cut your ass on the late-night (ride)
Tryin ta jack my shit, but my Glock is seventeen tight
Now ya bent outta shape from the tips, no talons
That I loaded in your ass by the gallons
Now then, why would you FUCK with a G?
I don`t slang but I throw them thangs and shoot the Glock 20
Many ain`t got their ass in to the CP banner
By a nigga that was well mannered
Now you`re in for a treat, you don`t wanna meet my crew
We blast if we have to

Chorus:

We blast if we have to nigga
Don`t make me have to
Squeeze this motherfuckin millimetre
And it don`t stop
I blast if I have to nigga
Don`t make me have to
Squeeze this motherfuckin millimetre
And it won`t stop
*Repeat*

Shit, I cocked a `94 beamer, strapped with the Glock
I caught a `94 misdemeanor (That`s fucked up)
They had my ass in the tank
With nothin but motherfuckin time to sit and think (Why?)
I had my shit in the first place
A black motherfucker in the O witta beamer is the worst place
To be caught with the strap
A ten thousand bail and an infrared Glock I`ll never get back
Can`t fight the shit so I`m down for probation, waitin
Two years and sixty days in a locked station
Can`t fade the 6-0, so I chose the 2
And cut it down, I talk to the youth
Because they can`t, I gotta file and some fingerprints
All because a nigga wanna keep his motherfuckin shit
Now ya see it ain`t no love in this bitch
Strapped on the defence, pull it only when I need it
See these niggas wanna play me for my earned shit
They ain`t earned shit, they wanna take, I gotta empty clips
These niggas ain`t shit (I thought you knew, nigga?)
That`s why my shit stay cocked, I blast if I have to

Chorus

Oh,he`s a mark and he`s way outta pocket
Fuckin with a nigga from the Eastside O and don`t think I knock him
Fuck you and your raps cos it ain`t right
Niggas in the O yell "Ski" cos the track`s tight
Motherfucker you can rap and try ta clown
Niggas ain`t fucking wit you and your wacked sound
Who`s the crew you wanna fuck with? (The infrared)
Ai yo C, put the beam to this nigga`s head
PCP motherfucker, you lost a few screws
And these niggas don`t know so I`m spreading the news
Player hater got my name in his mouth
If I shoot this 9 milli, I`m damn sure he`ll wash my name out
Closet nigga can`t cuff his nuts so he talk much shit
And be fucked when the Glock hit
I thought you knew that it be on like that
It ain`t about the biggest gat, it`s who`s the first to bust a cap
These loco niggas ain`t hearin me
I give much love but have to blast if they fuck with me
And no motherfuckin sympathy (He-huh!)
(The chrome as real as you) I blast if I have to

Chorus

 

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