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Scarface - Текст песни We out Here
(feat. Skip)
 [Intro]
 Ghetto slave, U.T.P.
 Ya heard me? Aiyyo Nick, show 'em
 Everything was gravy 'til the hurricane popped up
 Then the levees broke and had the whole city stopped up
 Then it got hectic, everybody split up
 But a lot of us sittin in Texas nigga we out'chea
 Downtown, we out'chea, uptown, we out'chea
 Niggaz that stayed home, you think they dead? Out'chea
 Heron City, all bustin heads, out'chea
 Niggaz with real charges duckin feds? Yo we out'chea
 [Verse One]
 Most likely you saw Eazy in Texas
 Trashback his brass real fast for a Lexus
 The Southwest side, best to be seen
 Tuesday night break his ass shake and sip the lean
 And if not, catch us on the Northside, take 610
 59 it's a short ride, holla somethin out'chea
 Whylin in the front with the blunts cause we out'chea
 Hopin they don't have to figure out what we bout'chea
 [Chorus]
 3rd Ward, 4th Ward, 5th Ward - we out'chea
 6th Ward, 7th Ward, 8th Ward - we out'chea
 9th Ward, 10th Ward, 11th Ward - we out'chea
 12th Ward, 13th, 17th - we out'chea
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 [Verse Two]
 I ran up into Barstow, took the nursing home bus
 The feds pulled us over but they didn't really fuck with us
 Causeway to I-10, bad roads, Lafeyette
 ?? took a two month rest
 Went from the shorts to the projects, the ones in the hilltop
 I like it in the hood but that wasn't my bus stop
 I made it out to Dallas, mob pimpin, sippin lean
 Saw some niggaz from the home team, that I ain't seen
 in a month or two, fucked up a blunt or two
 But I left, cause I gotta do, what I gotta do
 E hit me hard as I'm jettin, it was powerful
 Now I'm out of Houston, and Crophead's been doin our producin (yeah)
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three]
 Yeah I'm in Houston but you know that
 Nigga like me, old school, new always like a throwback
 And when they build it I'ma go back
 For now I'm out'chea, you ain't seen the FUCK YOU on my do'mat?
 You read my license plate, mad motherfucker
 So you know the driver is a bad motherfucker
 Swerved on the A-Town, exit off the {?}
 Plus my homey from the hood done relocated uphill
 And he tellin me, how good that the weed is
 The numbers on the hustle, and how we both can bleed it
 I'm addin it up and it's just like what I needed
 The sweetest hustle ever, of a hustle if I seen it
[Chorus]














