Paris

Текст песни Coffee, Donuts & Death

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Paris
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  • F. Lewis
  • Oscar Jackson
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  • rap
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Paris - Текст песни Coffee, Donuts & Death

12:15 layin real low at night

Creep in a jeep hit the corner tight

Bout to go clip they wigs

But gotta keep a niggy clean

One time [blam] this is so they momma cry

YÕall shoulda eased up when I told you last time

But now I gotta do it the hard way

P A Y back day

Then we see em the black and white on sixth street

Cut a left in the lot of Mickey DÕs

And pulled up to the window

Ssshhh! Big Mel creeped on him real slow

He could see when he looked at me

That a brother wasnÕt thinkin bout shit but the payback

Rollin with a panther, trained well

No need for the holler, and FUCK jail

Packin two gats in the ride

But the black still had, the element of suprise

Now IÕm aimin straight for the dome

Cause IÕm thinkin about my homeyÕs mom alone

Cryin cause her babyÕs dead man

This pigÕs gonna kiss the lead man

As an example so all the blue coats know

You get poached when you fuck with black folk

Said it til my voice was hoarse

I ainÕt down with excessive force
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But of course I wasnÕt heard so IÕm silent now

Black folk canÕt be non-violent now

IÕd rather just lay you down, spray you down

Til justice come around

Cause without it thereÕll be no peace

The only motherfuckin pig that I eat is police

Do it like Jay said, throw in work

Stand feet, retreat in guerilla spurts

And see that the caps are peeled like potatoes

Cause this is a war and pigs hate us

If ya donÕt think so ask Nina G

Cause she was raped two times by OPD

By a motherfucking pig named Riley

So when I pitch I donÕt flinch or smile, see

I just lay low for the night to come

Rounded up the click, I straight dropped the bomb

And got with K-Cloud for the blowaway

Ran far, rented a car, took off the plates

And come back through to the place where

everybody knew that they was gonna show they face at

Stepped up, crept up, as I held my breath

And then I squeezed, coffee, donuts, and...

[blam blam blam, blam, blam]

[Officer down, we need backup, thereÕs an office down here

oh shit!]

...death

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