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Raekwon - Текст песни Smith Bros.
My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 Corner filled chains and Gucci glasses
 The was the era when we flipped all the shh, on the store, splashed it
 Had dominicans runnin' and eatin' steak and cheese sandwiches
 They in the back, braggin', the fifth slut
 Fuckin' with a few niggas nieces, take it back when we would
 Rock for a leases and stand on the speakers
 I got the shit locked, I'll battle you, you, you and your whole gridlocked
 Little shit, supported the beef
 Fly Pierre couldn't tell me nothin' with a brand new beard
 Couldn't wait, but kept survivin' the years
 We sold crack daily, crack mad bailey's, crack faces and skulls
 Sit back, watchin' the mack, twist carefully
 It was them horrifyin' times, spit dimes
 Police sneak up, I hope he know the time, get mine
 Just livin' the ghettos, where we suppose stand loyal
 But the game'll get you trapped when it's time, yo
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 The year's 1990, everybody grimey
 Crack was what's in it, the vehicles was 190's
 Young shorties be gettin' their bread, haunted by Jamaicans
 Them niggas had their corners on red
 Map the laws, runnin' cards, playin' bars
 Mask the coke in the cars, twist the gan', mad, crackin' cigars
 Smokin' through queens, bitches stealin' guess jeansRaekwon - Smith Bros. - http://ru.motolyrics.com/raekwon/smith-bros-lyrics.html
 Get the scope on our stars, little did we know, we folow they dreams
 Now we get around in live limosines, flash stacks in cuisines
 Combat, get to smackin' the fiends, just max for a minute and lean
 All the shit for the moment
 Slick omens, my opponents would scheme
 We were shot downtown, hit trains, buy cables and remain
 The illest villains, walkin' in spots
 Playin' the corners, baby, vision or not
 Said yo, and when it's on, we gon' rep and rock, nobody call the cops
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 Where all the major swingers, yo
 Where all the live fresh, came home, up state livin' fly rangers
 We rep them niggas and we love 'em
 Sons, we hug 'em, they make it home and be gone in a week
 That's some letters, all my niggas live together
 Baby yellin' whatever, we all write in hands, nothin' but creeps
 Hold me down, love, I'll hold you fatter
 Watch me catch both of these actors
 It's ice water throwin' hits in the cling
 Bloodhounds is on you, goons is beamin'
 Take it to the team to team, plot thing, blew you a bean
 It's just a young poor hustlers thing
 But your gun got a ring, if you gonna live like a young kid
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin', if not, niggas won't salute nothin'
 My niggas won't stop 'til we straight, select bigger gates
 We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
 Pull out them burners and front, where I'm from
 Better shoot somethin'











