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Q-Tip, Free Murda - Текст песни Just a Lil' Dude
[Q-Tip]
 Bodies in the street, killing over head
 Marvel at the sky, as it turn blood red
 Peelin' caps back til the white meat show
 This is natural, for the little Afro
 Pressure bust pipes, minds is feeling up
 And when I lay it down, you ain't never getting up
 Revenge is on my frequency dialing
 Prayers for these fools, well it ain't worth wilding
 You say that you a Samurai? Whatever
 I'm fueled with my father, he's inside me forever
 Ya'll ain't never seen this greedy young boy
 Not constructed by girls, by games, by joy
 See I'mma think for ya, I'mma think for me
 Out think the enemy, constantly
 It's murder on the rocks, slinging niggas on the roads
 Citizens take cover as I shit on patrol
 [Chorus 3X: Q-Tip]
 When they see me, they say 'Who that over there?'
 Just a lil' dude with a head full of hair
 Just a lil' dude, not a god damn careQ-Tip, Free Murda - Just a Lil' Dude - http://ru.motolyrics.com/q-tip-free-murda/just-a-lil-dude-lyrics.html
 Just a lil' dude, so you best to beware
 [Free Murda]
 Phony niggas talk bull, but I know they don't kill
 And they know it's for real, but I hope they don't squeel
 They hold me bigger than a bull, to left my home alone grail
 Only trigger that he pull, is on the hungry pope drill
 Show you how the coke feel, four in yo dome, now go chill
 He ain't never gettin' up like O did with no pills
 V.I. pop stars, I'm strapped like Bokeem
 Gettin' shot, pa, no turn back with those keys
 Try'nna shop hard, bigger than obese
 And I say I cop cars, I ain't talking bout the police
 Nigga broke, pockets look like the ears of Odie
 From Garfield, know how my heart feel
 Winter Benz, stop the rims, do cartwheels
 Now I'm the Man, like Meth from Park Hill
 Bring a pound, cuz I smoke trees, a little hash too
 Break ya down, so I can put weed in little capsules
[Chorus 3X]
















