Текст песни B.K. Style - Fabolous
Yea,
Its
bout
to
get
real
hard
for
these
niggas
to
move
man
Somebody
get
these
niggas
some
wheelchairs
or
somethin
Goin
to
war
is
still
a
scary
issue
But
in
my
hood
they
train
to
kill
wit
every
pistol
Like
they
military
issue
Guess
you
a
star
if
you
sell
a
million
every
disc
two
Catch
a
gun
case
and
bounce
and
still
they′ll
barely
frisk
you
'Cause,
I
proved
I
move
the
retail
Make
the
smoothest
grooves
wit
female
And
I
remove
the
rules
on
V12′s
You
aint
never
seen
it
move
this
smooth
on
sprewell's
I'm
a
hustler,
you
just
a
middle
man
to
me
The
way
I
pass
the
rock
could
make
Jason
Kidd
a
fan
of
me
Just
cop
one
joint,
I′m
a
one
point
somethin
Still
I′ll
have
you
at
gunpoint,
with
one
joint
dumpin
So
watch
what
you
say
to
them
crackers
Ill
put
a
couple
G's
on
yer
head
like
you
play
for
the
Packers
I′m
rap's
Labron
James,
I
quickly
see
baskets
These
scrubs
wouldn′t
make
it
to
the
Mickey-D's
classics
You
got
some
sticky
weed?
Pass
it
If
not
put
it
out,
im
pushin
it
before
they
put
it
out
Wit
the
dash,
wooded
out,
Shaq
O′Neal
footed
out
Blastin
a
(?)
get
it
first,
before
they
put
it
out,
Clue!
Yea,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
Maybe
wouldn't
be
a
million
kids
wit
they
faces
on
containers
If
cops
pursue
the
same
way
they
chase
us
entertainers
In
the
hood,
a
few
big
faces
and
a
chain
a-
Get
metal
in
ya
mouth
like
braces
and
retainers
Even
the
young
bucks
be
scheming
on
somebody
change
Tryin
a
sell
somebody
'cain,
before
they
even
potty
trained
You
can
smooth
talk
your
way
into
a
hottie
brain
Have
her
suckin
long
enough
to
leave
a
nigga
body
drained
I
wasn′t
taught,
I
learned
from
watchin
stupid
people
That′ll
run
up
shootin,
in
front
of
a
group
of
people
I
lay
in
a
cut,
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