Текст песни All Along - Dante Hill
Can't
send
more
condolences
than
soldiers
Shit
my
brother
blood
still
on
the
fence
right
by
Crotona
Can't
be
on
the
fence
And
claim
we
friends,
that
shit
is
over
Straight
up
out
the
zoo
They
got
me
shooting
at
these
rats
and
all
these
Cobras
I'm
the
coldest
I
don't
trust
the
love
at
all
I'm
cutting
off
who's
closest
Hate
must
be
a
drug
to
ya'll
I
multiply
the
dosage
I
might
send
a
slug
to
eat
a
nigga
Leave
him
open
Give
him
multiple
sclerosis
Told
them
I'm
a
pro
I
come
with
multiple
approaches
Had
to
put
my
homies
on
To
tell
him
where
the
dope
is
Had
to
put
some
Otis
on
I'm
redding
up
your
homies
Like
fuck
whatever
lies
these
little
niggas
ever
told
us
I
don't
hide
emotion
Turned
my
scars
into
a
trophy
Feel
like
I'm
the
strongest
nigga
on
Just
get
to
know
me
I
believe
my
right
lives
next
to
wrong
I
put
my
life
within
a
song
So
if
my
eyes
seen
something
wrong
You
should
have
told
me
Look,
see
I
done
tried
to
get
along
But
they
would
fight
me
instead
of
bond
So
now
I'm
piping
down
they
broads
While
putting
vices
in
my
bongs
Brightest
cutting
up
I
put
the
lightning
in
the
sword
I
been
the
captain
for
a
minute
You
been
capping
pretty
long
Even
when
it's
raining
I
would
guide
them
through
the
storm
Sipping
dirty
water
like
we
get
it
from
the
ponds
Until
we
hopping
out
that
bitch
like
it's
a
lily
pad
to
frogs
Shoulda
knew
that
you
was
hating
all
along
Can't
send
more
condolences
than
soldiers
Shit
my
brother
blood
still
on
the
fence
right
by
Crotona
Can't
be
on
the
fence
and
claim
we
friends
that
shit
is
over
Catch
them
niggas,
have
them
folding
Still
ain't
learn
my
lesson
yet
I'm
learning
baby
I
don't
need
advice
if
they
not
earning
what
I'm
earning
baby
They
just
know
my
body
on
the
surface
baby
They
don't
know
the
shit
that
motivates
and
give
me
purpose
baby
I'm
a
cold
nigga
I
done
told
niggas
If
we
see
you
moving
wocky
can't
do
no
business
This
a
cold
business
And
no
hard
feelings
Shit
it's
been
a
minute
isn't
it
Fuck
if
I'm
a
goat
or
a
billy
I
want
millys
We
ain't
trying
to
shine
like
we
Shyne
We
all
Diddy's
And
my
baby
is
a
biddy
She
pretty
and
all
titties
I
been
holding
onto
power
for
seasons
Should
charge
fifty
I'm
a
big
time
nigga,
yea
Money
flipper,
yea
Get
it
understood,
yea
It's
all
good,
yea
Let
me
catch
him
acting
like
he
from
the
hood,
yea
Nigga
steady
talking
crazy
When
you
ain't
good
here,
yea
Can't
send
more
condolences
than
soldiers
Shit
my
brother
blood
still
on
the
fence
right
by
Crotona
Can't
be
on
the
fence
and
claim
we
friends
that
shit
is
over
Catch
them
niggas,
have
ethm
folding
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