paroles de chanson Cry Now (Shady Remix) - Obie Trice , Stat Quo , Bobby Creekwater , Cashis , Kuniva

Detroit, Motown
Hey guess what, they gave us the two [?] this year
And you know what happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', murder
(Murder, Murder)
Robbin', shootin', killin', murder
(Murder, murder)
Hennied up, ginning up, ski mask, black truck
Dickey outfit, passenger side (pistol grip pump)
Fuck it, I just did two lines
A chrome TEC-9, it'll tear out niggas spines
It's a party, go get in and have fun
Cause after it's over all you goin' hear is gunshots
Shootin', blastin', hittin' the floor
Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score
Cause I'm dangerous, off angel dust
Shit I'll bust even the nigga that came wit' us
And this is for my niggas that be robbin' and stealin'
Carjacking, murder one's and fuckin' drugdealin'
I stumble in the club, blowed up
9mm cocked, something's tellin' me to stop
Fuck it, I don't see the cops
Niggas don't believe it 'till they see it's out
Stupid motherfuckers wanna take the scenic route, now the heater's out
Bitches scream like I pulled my penis out
Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the demon's out
Everybody on the floor, come outta that mink
Come outta them diamonds and you come out of that velour
The party is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music scratches
Matter of fact turn it back up, shit I can use it
I need the noise in case I have to let a couple off
Saw another icy chain, walked over and tugged it off
Give me that buttersoft, and since you buyin' out the bar
You can buy my drinks for today and tomorrow
I'm out for the paper my homie, better hide your jewels
I'm in the game starvin' and I ain't playin' by the rules nigga