Текст песни Got Caught Dealin - Clipse
I
got
caught
dealin',
at
the
age
of
one-five
Had
all
my
bitches
stealin',
just
tryin'
to
survive
And
it
was
business
as
usual
if
one
of
mine
had
to
die
'Cause
fuck
dat
yo,
I
gotta
make
sho
my
dough
multiply
Crimes
I
commit
heinous,
y'all
niggas
is
brainless
You
tied
up
at
gun
point,
flinch
make
you
famous
Blow
make
me
live
aimless,
my
gun
stainless
Aim
for
your
temple,
hope
you
die
painless
I'llest
shit
we
wore
those,
marked
money
we
tore
those
My
whole
team
channelin'
coke
through
urban
portholes
You
livin'
like
meer
immortals,
your
block's
foreclosed
We
forty
deep
on
in
the
street,
and
fuckin'
your
hoes
Seen
your
man
club
bathroom
soft
stuff
heron
Come
out,
loud
talkin'
and
shit,
claimin'
he
Don
Hope
he
know
when
he
step
outside
baby
it's
on
Watch
my
guns
illuminate
the
sky
like
Vietnam
My
confidence
shared
by
all
conglomerates
Everyone
in
my
circle
is
dominant
We
live
prominent,
your
world
we
bombin'
it
Stuck
in
the
pen?
Walk
the
shit
in
Come
on
and
cock
it
I
got
caught
dealin',
at
the
age
of
one-five
Had
all
my
bitches
stealin',
just
tryin'
to
survive
And
it
was
business
as
usual
if
one
of
mine
had
to
die
'Cause
fuck
dat
yo,
I
gotta
make
sho
my
dough
multiply
Eight-fifty
navy
blue,
kill
like
a
Laker
do
Twenty
inch
chrome
shit,
who
must
I
say
to
you
Watch
what
your
lady
do
we
stoned
the
fuck
out
Not
just
your
car
nigga,
chrome
ya
truck
out
Calico
plastic,
twin
to
match
it
Ice
white
like
some
Star
Wars
space
gun
Though,
that
ain't
how
they
come
my
friend
make
'em
Sleek
wit
'em
like
a
L.A.
nigga,
love
is
day
tons
They
talk
shit
you
nigga
where
it
hits
the
procedure
I
got
rats
dim
as
the
site
fool
quick
to
switch
cheetah
Actually
they
want
the
cheeba
I'm
the
owner
and
leader
Yo
my
clip's
my
bitch,
I
own
her
and
beat
her
Huh,
shit,
dick
missile
tomahawk
One
thing
I
love
is
sex
discussions
and
armor
talk
Who
got
all
the
CEOs
disputin'?
And
my
clipse
niggas
fussin'
and
shootin'?
Yo,
it's
that
same
nigga
It
was
make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
money
You
ain't
never
seen
it
like
this
Ices
this
priceless,
pullin'
heist-es
One
wrong
move,
they
lifeless
Thug
shit,
bullets
and
clips
and
pwice
this
Where
I
come
from
niggas
shoot
guns
and
dices
What
the
price
is,
scratch
that
we
don't
ask
that
We
blast
that
gat
in
yo
mouth,
where
the
cash
at?
That's
how
I
roll
drugs
get
sold
but
never
hold
shit
Malice
face
two-five
to
life,
but
never
told
shit
It's
like
that,
love
for
my
clique,
go
ahead
and
light
that
When
shorty
left
with
no
ends,
y'all
been
never
bite
that
Day
in
the
life,
ain't
nothin'
nice
how
I
hit
'em
up
Hands
high
get
'em
up,
cash
tried
lit
'em
up
Regret
that?
Countin'
my
stack
I
had
to
wet
that
Hog
tied,
telephone
cords,
speak
to
the
lord
And
while
the
cops
untyin'
you,
my
whole
team
eyin'
you
'Cause
even
if
you
talk
in
your
sleep
my
heat
fryin'
you
I
got
caught
dealin',
at
the
age
of
one-five
Had
all
my
bitches
stealin',
just
tryin'
to
survive
And
it
was
business
as
usual
if
one
of
mine
had
to
die
'Cause
fuck
dat
yo,
I
gotta
make
sho
my
dough
multiply
It
was
thankin'
thankin'
make
money
money
Take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
money
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
what?
Make
money
money
take
money
money
money
I
got
caught
dealin',
at
the
age
of
one-five
Had
all
my
bitches
stealin',
just
tryin'
to
survive
And
it
was
business
as
usual
if
one
of
mine
had
to
die
'Cause
fuck
dat
yo,
I
gotta
make
sho
my
dough
multiply
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