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(专辑: La Flare - 2001)
There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga Orange suit, shower, shoes, jail house tattoos I
keep money on my book, I
live the
life of a
crook Ain't no sunshine nigga, I'm just doing my time When I
touch down on the
block I'm popping bottles of wine Gucci Mane, I'm a
motherfucking G
I'm looking out for twelve cus they looking out for me And if I
see them crackers then a
nigga gotta skeet Can't let them pussy boys play a
nigga off the
street And plus a
nigga gotta pack a
fat gun, if he tote a
crack bomb Never caught a
dope case? Don't try to catch one First one to skeet on my feet be them air force ones Running like a
slave in them days of the
hot sun You gone get locked up, you froze up, they rolled up Popped and got hit with that billy club, it's swole up Mama mad as hell cus she gotta bail your tail out Tired of the
stress, so she put your stupid ass out Back doing the
same thing, selling crack cocaine Police know your name, but you just won't lay low man It's a
dirty game when you slanging them birdies Got caught with a
brick, and they hit the
trick with 30 Probably gone do 10 but a
dub on that paper man Trapping in Decatur better run from them haters man You better run from them haters man Better run from them haters man There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga The
police, DCPD the
crime rate gone increase Brave bring your Glock and leave your pepper spray A
paddy wagon full of yay, is you asking where I
stay? Getting paid off the
money from a
drug raid Idolized by the
innocent American youth I'm with these billy clubs, big gats and them bulletproofs That's why these cop killer bullets in my clip I'm infiltrating your vest and drawing some smiley faces on your chest 9-1-1 in my community is a
waste of time They don't prevent the
shit, but come when you commit the
crime Then put a
flag on a
casket when a
pig drops? What about my boy who got popped by that corrupt cop? We got the
right, to get our ass whopped on sight Police man by day, a
fucking Klans-man by night I'm shooting birds at your ass standing on the
corner Fuck dodging 12, lil jits go waiting on em There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga There go 12 my nigga You better bail my nigga Can't be locked down in no motherfucking cell my nigga You better run my nigga Cus here they come my nigga Hide your bomb and your motherfucking gun my nigga
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