paroles de chanson 187 Proof - AP.9
Coolin'
on
the
corner
with
the
cellular
phone
You
could
tell
that
the
East
Bay
was
his
home
More
mail
than
the
rest
of
the
pushers
Cause
he
got
a
TEC-9
in
the
bushes
And
that's
how
his
shit
was
handled
First
name
Jack,
last
name
Daniels
Had
two
boys
named
E
and
J
E
had
the
nine
and
J
the
AK
Clocked
on
a
street
called
Hennessy
Rivals
with
a
motherfucker
named
Ol'
E
E
had
a
bitch
and
her
name
was
Gin
Had
a
nigga
named
Juice
doin'
time
in
the
pen
You
couldn't
tell
that
Gin
was
a
bitch
though
Cause
she
was
fuckin'
some
nigga
named
Cisco
E
and
J
knew
tonight
they'd
come
With
two
fat
niggas
named
Bacardi
and
Rum
They
capped
Jack's
ho
and
the
sight
was
scary
The
bitch
was
all
bloody
and
her
name
was
Mary
Officer
Martini
wiped
up
the
body
And
all
fingers
pointed
at
Rum
and
Bacardi
E
and
J
told
Jack
the
whole
tale
So
Jack
tried
to
bail
Juice
out
the
jail
But
Ol'
E
had
the
judge
on
a
payroll
clout
So
Jack
shot
the
judge
up
and
broke
Juice
out
Now
everybody's
talkin'
'bout
Gin
and
Juice
Juice
shot
Gin
cause
the
bitch
was
loose
Now
E
is
sthinkin'
they
ain't
gonna
get
me
I'll
round
up
the
posse
and
call
up
Mickey
Mickey
was
big,
he
only
sold
eight
balls
Had
99
niggas
up
against
the
wall
E
and
J
found
out
he
made
the
call
So
E
and
J
and
Jack
and
Juice
nined
them
all
They
were
sent
to
the
morgue
and
Mickey
paid
the
bill
Got
the
money
from
the
bitch
workin'
Strawberry
Hill
Jack
and
Juice
said
Mickey
wouldn't
survive
But
Mickey
was
slick
he
had
a
Colt
45
And
now
he's
wonderin'
how
he
got
the
word
It
was
the
neighborhood
wino
Thunderbird
You
wonder
how
the
murder
rap
got
so
much
juice
It
was
187
proof
Check
it
out!
Mickey
sent
St.
Ides
after
Thunderbird
Time
for
the
hurricane,
E
said
word
Thunderbird
in
an
alley
way
wearin'
a
beanie
Tryin'
to
get
a
sip
from
the
cop
Mr.
Martini
St.
Ides
screwed
off
Thunderbird's
top
Spilled
his
drink
and
gave
a
swig
to
the
cop
But
it's
too
late
Martini
knows
it
all
Mickey
and
his
boy
Ol'
E
were
slingin'
eight
balls
Of
cocaine
to
the
strawberries
on
the
hill
So
when
he
asked
for
Juice
he
got
a
quick
fill
Mickey
had
his
boy
on
Bourbon
block
The
murderous
cop
killer
Mr.
Peppermint
Schnapps
Mickey
had
this
thing
about
nosy
cops
And
it
made
Mr.
Peppermint
lose
his
top
Martini
off
duty
waitin'
for
the
night
train
Didn't
know
his
wife
Champagne
would
ever
see
him
again
Peppermint
Schnapps
creepin'
with
the
Colt
45
Gotta
peel
his
cap
'fore
the
train
arrives
Gotta
stay
Lowenbrau
here
comes
the
train
"All
aboard!"
said
the
engineers
Bartles
and
Jaymes
There
was
a
toot
from
the
train
and
then
a
gun
blast
Martini
fell
on
the
ground
there
was
a
big
splash
Mr.
Schnapps
got
up
because
the
cops
chased
him
St.
Ides
and
Mickey
in
a
'vette
ready
in
front
of
the
station
But
you
know
Jack
and
Juice
was
undercover
And
Jack
was
mad
because
Mickey
shot
his
lover
There
was
big
shootout
and
Mickey
got
juiced
He
couldn't
hang
with
the
187
proof
Juice
is
splattered
and
St.
Ides
had
took
a
fall
And
then
Endo
smoked
'em
all
1 Pursuit of Perfection
2 Funky Expedition
3 Got Ah Plan
4 This Is the Mob
5 187 Proof
6 California Liven
7 Get Wit the Mob
8 Baller
9 I Took Yo Bitch
10 Mouthpiece
11 My Opinion
12 Got Ah Gun
13 Go to War
14 Mobbin Wit Me
15 Wherever I Go
16 As I Am
17 Neva Stoppin
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