paroles de chanson Blue Laces 2 - Nipsey Hussle

Oh baby it′s been soo long, ooh
Oh baby it's been soo long, ooh

Mogul and they know that, logo on my floor mat
Courtside, Chamberlain throwback match my Rolex
Everywhere I go, flex, vallet park on some loc shit
Whole lot of smoke in that ′Rari, that thing potent
Burnin' rubber, wearing cameras, they was undercovers
Under pressure, made statements, turned on they brothers
Never judge you, but the streets'll never love you
I wonder what it come to you in your brain for you to run to
Ones that hate us, hand cuff us and mace us
Call us dumb niggas ′cause our culture is contagious
Third generation, South Central gangbangers
That lived long enough to see it changing
Think it′s time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
I'm the spook by the door, this the infiltration
Double back, dressed in blue laces

Oh baby it′s been soo long, oohh
Oh baby it's been soo long, oohh

They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teaching health
I fuck with Rick Ross ′cause he teaching wealth
Dropped out of school, I'ma teach myself
Made my first mil′ on my own, I don't need your help
All black Tom Ford, it's a special evening
City council meeting, they got Hussle speaking
Billion dollar project bout to crack the cement
So one of our investments had become strategic
Summer roll ′18, man it′s such a season
'Bout to make more partners look like fuckin′ geniuses
We was in the Regal, it was me and Steven
We done took a dream and turned it to a zenith
Anything I want and everything I needed
Gotta pace yourself, it's all about yo′ breathing
You can have it all, it's all about your reason
I done took my name and carved it in the cement

Oh baby it′s been soo long, ooh
Oh baby it's been soo long, ooh

I flashback on that shootout at the beach, twenty deep
You tried to squeeze, your gun jammed and they released
Blood on your tee, how many stains? I see three
The bitch started to panic
So I made her switch seats
Driving now, police chopper ahead flying now
Really not too spooked, calmly asked me, am I dying now?
All I know is keep you calm and collected
Crackin' jokes like, Nigga
Now you gon′ be finally respected
See your blood leaking
Got my foot on this gas
Tossed the .40, we pulled up to Daniel Free and see CRASH
You know the alibi, they started shooting, we was standing by
Ain′t see nothing but the flare from the talons fly
I wasn't there, I was passing by
Matter fact, don′t say shit, I'm just gon′ drop you in the back and slide
That's yo weed, all the cash is mine
I′ll take 'em both to the spot plus your phone 'til you back online

Oh baby it′s been soo long, ooh
Oh baby it′s been soo long, ooh