Текст песни Again & Again - Wazinated

Yeah, it comes down to this after everything
Being underground and staying relevant
Made sure my patients got enough medicine
Now they queue at the church with their offering
Yeah, it's still money over bitches
Yeah, it's still success in form of riches
Yeah, the bread is hard like the biscuits
Yeah I chop heads and split decisions
Uhhh I'm the king in the bricks
Salute to the goons in the streets spinning chips
Whether stripe or the leaf black and white Adidas kicks
We still rocking shit with the clique sting like the bees

Oh no (oh no)
We done it again (we done it again)
You don't know (don't know)
I'm gonna do it again (do it again)
Again, and again (again and again)

It's getting chilly winter in December
Its kinda scary Fred and Eddy Cruiger
Skulls in ma closet feeling like the ripper
Jus Another sequel on the pad from the scripter
Underground specialist down like the pat
Dirty and sincere living life in the past
Blue like the Skyy vodka fuckin up my liver
What is life in this world without sipping liquor
Flyest chic going down on hommie now check
All she wants is two hundred bucks and expensive bracelet
And i jus got ten bucks strapped with a rubber band"
"Wazinated" and Carson Hoy killing another track

Oh no (oh no)
We done it again (we done it again)
You don't know (don't know)
I'm gonna do it again (do it again)
Again, and again (again and again)

Carson Hoy, you did it again hommie,
"Wazinated"
Cloverdale
"Intro-pyl"
Nod Skwad
We out