paroles de chanson Da Gang - Blitz The Entertainer

Pain still
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Took a pill but the pain still hurt me
Oh why ohh why
Yeah yeah yeah
I seen a shooting star fly pass my window
I shed tears shed blood for my kin folk
For my gang i′ma ride til the end tho
Ahhhh
I'ma ride til the end tho
We been through the obstacle
Went through impossible
Stackin the hundred up
Nobody stopping you
My water be drippin
Just like a faucet do
I need my hundreds blue
Pull up in a Lam no reason
Slide on a opp
Yeah we did him greasy
Everybody in my circle eating
We all winning
We ain′t greedy yeah yeah

Everybody got problems now
So they revolve to violence now
I'm a playin in the game no fouling out
That's really what′s survivals bout
Call up the troops
Chopper gon slide
When a young nigga
Ride gon give ya azz a halo
These rap nigga′s fake like karo
Ain't no where in the hood that I can′t go
(Let's get it)
I got the hood on my back
(Duval)
So i′m putting the hood on the map
(Bankhead)
I'm chasing the feddy
You nigga′s ain't ready
Army black fatigues
Chopper hit em'
If a nigga sneeze
Leave hot and spicy
Like New Orleans
I got the drip with the pot of beans
Shut down the game
Like the quarantine
I put a dent in your salary

I seen a shooting star fly pass my window
I shed tears shed blood for my kin folk
For my gang i′ma ride til the end tho
Ahhhh
I′ma ride til the end tho
We been through the obstacle
Went through impossible
Stackin the hundred up
Nobody stopping you
My water be drippin
Just like a faucet do
I need my hundreds blue
Pull up in a Lam no reason
Slide on a opp
Yeah we did him greasy
Everybody in my circle eating
We all winning
We ain't greedy yeah yeah

They reppin them B′s
They throwin them C's
I just be focus on stackin my green
Pull up in a Lambo white like cream
Hard body like a can of sadines
Fifty thousand in my Amiri jeans
You know that money you dream
When u wake up
Blow a lil money and share
With the gang
Nigga′s is pussy
They wearing some makeup
I want them acres on acres on acres
The way that i'm balling
Should play with the Lakers
I had to spin a block
With the takers
Now they want the whole gang
On some papers (yeah)
Naw we ain′t snitching no 69
We sliding on em'
Throwin gang signs
Stay solid never cross sides
Draco leave ya cross eyed

I seen a shooting star fly pass my window
I shed tears shed blood for my kin folk
For my gang i'ma ride til the end tho
Ahhhh
I′ma ride til the end tho
We been through the obstacle
Went through impossible
Stackin the hundred up
Nobody stopping you
My water be drippin
Just like a faucet do
I need my hundreds blue
Pull up in a Lam no reason
Slide on a opp
Yeah we did him greasy
Everybody in my circle eating
We all winning
We ain′t greedy yeah yeah