Текст песни Barry Bonds - Jazzie
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
I'm
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
I'm
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
I
never
change
a
thing
nigga
I'm
stickin
to
the
script
Cop
some
O's
of
the
Lindsay
cut
it,
bag
it
flip
it
It's
a
problem
Jazzie
handling
niggas
with
precision
Edward
Scissor
hand
razor
blades
cut
through
tissues
Niggas
riding
around
they
purging
In
the
streets
where
you
gotta
move
perfect
Cut
the
snakes
out
the
grass
they'll
hurt
you
Even
niggas
in
your
circle
will
murk
you
I
peep
game
been
about
the
pain
We
in
Neiman
makin
the
benjis
rain
Let's
light
that
wood
Ima
go
insane
I'm
high
in
a
Hemi
wit
that
red
coat
paint
In
the
rain
yea
I'm
straight,
you
need
that
work
I'm
on
my
way
Moving
Cane,
Mary
Jane,
Beamer
got
all
types
of
things
Or
an
Srt,
you
see
me,
don't
watch
me
nigga
you
watch
tv
I'm
a
g,
you
know
Ima
beast
and
my
niggas
don't
play
about
me
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
I'm
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
I'm
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
Since
eighteen
nigga
hopped
right
off
the
porch
By
twenty
one
I
caught
a
robbery
and
he
made
some
noise
Now
I'm
in
jail
fighting
felonies
cause
you
a
hoe
How
you
say
you
in
the
streets
you
talkin
to
the
boys
These
niggas
move
real
different
You
sellin
fake
shit
now
I
gotta
dispose
of
you
Wrong
move,
Ima
put
a
hole
in
you
Run
it
up
Ima
expose
the
hoe
in
you
My
body
different,
realest
living
In
that
spaceship
I
be
drifting
In
the
kitchen,
yea
we
whipping
We
serve
fiends
that
Bobby
Dylan
I
control,
he
gon
fold,
watch
em
roll
like
dominos
Hit
the
floor,
on
the
go,
now
I
gotta
switch
my
phone
You
statin
names,
you
get
flamed,
I
know
where
your
mama
stay
It
ain't
nothing
to
get
you
hit
then
I
slide
right
on
the
interstate
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
I'm
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
Bed
Stuy
born
and
raised
I'm
from
the
slum
Im
on
that
whip
Classon
Ave
real
shit
niggas
know
I'm
hittin
licks
In
a
Benz
gettin
bent
Ima
Barry
Bond
this
shit
Yea
a
shooters
gonna
shoot
and
my
nigga
we
never
miss
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