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Don't Sleep
(专辑: Pac's Life - 2006)
[2Pac:] Ah shit hahaha When I
enter the
first zone Worst known mic holder My Hummer roll up, evacuating strapped soldiers Inside strategy Manifesting military styles Casually try da g
When niggas battle me My Prophecized prediction, switch and move positions Separated from his gun and bitch, and watch 'em start snitching I
keep spitting, still stupid niggas fail to listen I
personify this thug livin'; Hell or prison My ammunition varies, my voice carries Watch me invite the
whole world me and the
mob getting married It seems horrifying screams pierce the
dark Just as suspected, a
trick bitch where is your heart You mark, watch niggas fall when I
call they name We outlaws hold your head niggas all the
same Except some who want more out of life than stress We still thugging 'til it's none left Don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) Don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) [Nutso:] Dumping on motherfuckers at random, rapidly Wit' accuracy, they shouldn't talk, bad to me It had to be a
motherfucking murder, I'm glad to be A
nigga that did the
murder, so sad to see Another motherfucker floating In plastic reef Sleep wit' his head wide open (head smokin') Rapid release, keep the
police coasting Casualties warrant in deep east Oakland (doors wide open) Yolk the
nigga off the
asphalt Drove off to the
hills, positioned him on his knees and blew the
back off Death with the
Lex Ruger, death to ya Niggas cry when the
bullets fly, kill and execute 'em [Yaki Kadafi:] I
blast first 'til they body me Like my guns in variety Running wit' the
real big willies you silly punks try to be But front Doing my walk by's rolling a
blunt Hands on my nuts in a
getaway car full of stunts Addicted to my nine, moving like crime through time Popping niggas like pimples nigga, nothing simple 'bout mine Etch-a-sketching Dumping on all you punks at intersections Day in and day out, ain't no easy way outs for easy exits Don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) Don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) [Lil' Scrappy:] G's up A-Town When I
hit the
street, all I
can see is the
grind Blood sweat and tear, when I
bust my rhyme Yeah I
un for my folk like I
load my nine And when I
let loose, then no crew standing but mine I
gives a
damn 'bout lame nigga acting schiesty Same one knew I
was in jail and didn't write me Wanna fight me then come find me What ever you do shawty you better think wisely You might see me wit' a
stack in the
trap (Aye) I
use my thoughts and pen similar to a
saran wrap A
lil' lame nigga I'll never be Yeah I'ma keep it g
I'm from the
Three and Scrap will never sleep Aye We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) Don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the
nine when I
ride (when I
ride) Don't sleep Blowing pine, always hustling on the
grind 'Cause I
gotta get mine all the
time (all the
time) Don't sleep Don't sleep Don't sleep
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