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Daz Dillinger - Текст песни I'd Rather Lie 2 Ya
[Intro]
 C'mon, whassup nigga...
 Ride over here on the dope side...
 Clockin like a muh'fucka yaknow?
 Let loose!
 [Daz]
 Time goes by, whether ya to' off or livin fly
 Like this life that ya livin, you could see life in my eyes
 And I wonder why - when I decide the time'll find
 Turnin earth into meantime, then catch me on the grind
 What's mine, is bout mine - let it be known
 For those who won't know and don't know, if we don't tell 'em
 They ain't usin me but usually it's somethin I can sell 'em
 [Chorus]
 I'd rather lie to ya, then sell ya hope
 Ain't nothin I could tell ya so I'll sell ya dope
 I said I'd rather lie to ya, then sell ya hope
 Ain't nothin I could tell ya so I'll sell ya dope
(Put ya flag in ya hand)
 [Daz]
 Children come into the world with no, state of mind
 Then mind state of mankind is that of earth - blind
 From the time ya born till ya gain consciousness
 ya loose it all, tryna prove it all
 Mom and pops told me, "Son it'll be days like this"
 But they never told me I could get paid like this
 High risk, where my neck on the line
 For the chips, get paid, get put in the twist, get sprayed
 She pray; what else can she do?
 Cops came to the door with four pictures of me bouncin with a .22
 I guess that's life and then ya die
 That's why we get high, cuz when ya gone bye bye.. (see ya)
 And I ain't never seen a person that died again
 And ya wonder why we finna go ride again
 That was then, and this is now, and this is how
 we execute our plans, nowadays it goes down
 Ya flip a pound, ya work a bird, ya work the curb
 They watch ya spot, they watch ya spot where ya serve that juice sweet
 Just to get niggaz off the street
 I got caught up in the mix went to the county and shit
 Back on the street tryna figure out well if they hit first
 Click your heat or take your beater or I can spit me a verse
 Whichever happen, cappin, rappin, sellin sacks and mackin
 I make it happen, nigga I make it happen
[Chorus]
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 Will we quit? Nah I don't think so - no
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 [???]
 I got all the homies at (Eastside!)
 If you blue or red raggin (Westside!)
 Walk around witcha flag in the air (Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! ...)
 Put ya flag in ya hair
 Where all y'all homies at? (Eastside!)
 If you blue or red raggin (Westside!)
 Walk around witcha flag in ya hand (Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! ...)
 Put ya flag in the air
 [talking]
 aww yeah, recognize game..
 Dat Nigga Daz, Tray Deee, Big C-Style, Big AD
 Soopafly, thugs, money from drugs
 Felony crimes, poverty.. whassup with affirmative action?
 We the United States? Seems like the Divided States
 Liberty and Justice for all? Shit.. Liberty and Justice for y'all
 [Daz]
 It's eastside, westside gangbangin, on a daily
 Flag hangin out ya pants, nigga life on ya last chance
 One more stripe to lock it down till ya dead
 Caught a felony case, made bail and then fled
 Got caught up, a year or so later
 with some player hater nigga tryna slang and got you claimin his game
 What a shame; this game - I let it be known
 For those who don't know and won't know, if we don't tell 'em
 They ain't usin me but usually it's somethin I can sell 'em...
[Chorus]
 [Daz]
 Will we quit? Nah I don't think so - no
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope
 [Tray Deee talking]
 Uh-huh, yea..
 That's how we do it out here on the wild wild motherfuckin west
 Ain't nuttin changed, put somethin up in niggaz chest
 Niggaz think this a joke? Ain't nuttin to know
 Just getcha motherfuckin money and keep ya heat by ya side
 Cuz this the land where them niggaz ride..
 Best ta recognize...
 Daz Dillinger I'd Rather Lie 2 Ya












