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Текст (слова) песни: G. Dep f Mark Curry, Loon - Child of the Ghetto *

* originally appeared on P. Diddy`s "The Saga Continues..."

[G. Dep]
Yeah...
Yeah, me and my man`s and them
We gon` blast off
Bad Boy nigga, and we don`t stop
Come on to the top, blast off
Yeah, yo

Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps
Cracks in they Jeeps, don`t sleep till they 6 feet deep
No `lax` in my tracks they potent
Fuck homicide, I`ma ride, keep smokin`
I keep smokin` till the bullshit filter
Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya
When I swerve hit nerves
Number 1 contenders, I put `em on injured reserve
And everybody know what`s golden, matter of fact platinum,
?mores trap to mold in?
Once I explode and I, burn up the road and
Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin` it`s stolen
Understand, the world`s in my hand
G. Dep in this scam, no stunt
Bitch play the front
And I`ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac
Cause yo, I`m about to blast off -

Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case
Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint
Nigga, I`ma blast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo
Nigga, I`ma blast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, uh
Who`s a nigga harder than me?
On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin` be
Damn, Curry ain`t the shit? Put the name in your mouth
Got it different? You ain`t on what you talkin` about
Bustin` off in her mouth, catch me
I`m feelin` for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me
Know how to ?manhand`? it`s real as it get
Feelin` my shit, straight through the cealin` with this
Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy
Gutters of the street where my mind be
Play the game, get you a `zil`
Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill
Heat, got it with me still
Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched
Out like your motherfuckin` guns bust, BLAOW
Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace
Bitch, I`m about to-

[G. Dep]
Blast off, yo I get it poppin`
When I rock, yo it`s non-stoppin`
Yo, I`m about to blast off
See me at the show, when I rock everybody know
Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off
Bottles gon` pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock
Aiyyo, I`m about to blast off
Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot

[Loon]
Aiyyo son, I`m about to blast off, like an astronaut
Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga blast the glock
Niggas don`t wanna see a nigga flash the rocks
And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers
Niggas know me, Loon`s a gunslinger
Fuck fightin` a nigga, I`m usin` one finger
Catch one of you rap cats in the `Humdinger`
Some niggas get shot, live and become singers
Expect to die, I`d rather sit in a chair, electrified
Than to stand here and testify
But, other than that though, we never get caught
We George Jefferson walk out of federal court
We gettin` bread in New York, ain`t better the sport
So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support
But, I think it`s best you go `head and just walk
Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse
Yo, I`m about to-

[G. Dep]
Blast off-
Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what`s the case
Aiyyo, I`ma about to blast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint
Nigga, I`ma blast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain`t gon stop yo
Nigga, I`ma blast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

 

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