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Utwór: One Way

  • wykonawca: G-dep
  • album: Child Of The Ghetto
  • wyświetleń: 2529

[G-Dep Talking]
  Come here man, You lookin for beef [smacking sound]
  Get the fuck over, yea
  You thought I wasn't, yea hehehehe
  Yea look at me, look at me nigga
  Come here, know one thing nigga
    [Verse 1: G-Dep]
  I think you need to know I'm holdin it down
  Wit a hole in this town
  It's a hole in da ground, where I stomp
  Got these niggaz steady on the watch
  Like it's Teddy on da block
  If your ready or your not here I come
  Nigga you can run you can hide
  You can dip you can slide
  You can duck you can ride you can flee
  I give a nigga, one test now it's one less
  That's how easily you can be eliminated
  Program to scan rock jams
  Get down from where I stand to Scotland
  Dustin like Hothman
  If that'll stop what you got planned the shot's ?
  Ask your man, ask your girl, ask your crew
  I'm hittin high, I'm hittin low what a nigga have to do
  You want drama I'm a have to act a fool
  Had to laugh at the aftermath now I'm after you and
    [Chorus: G-Dep]
  One way or another I'm a find ya
  And I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
  One day maybe next week, I'm gonna find ya
  I'm gonna getch ya, getch ya unngghh
    [Verse 2: Black Rob]
  Cowardest cats, names don't ring no bell
  Been grabbin niggaz up by they coat ?
  Coke rhyme but It's dope as hell
  Nigga four tooth the ?
  Still had to broke in jail
  Wit a parole hold just the systems so cold
  Had me thinkin under pressure that this kid won't fold
  When the feds came in extremely vocal, aint stutta
  Shoutin out my ? name and my social
  Wasn't to hard to find I stay local
  If I would of known you was sinkin I would of bin by coastals
  See I'm a do what I'm supposed to
  Even if I gotta dress up and knock on your door like I'm the postal
  Your ass is grass and that's that
  Better strap up your vest and that's that
  Come through wit ski masks and black ?
  With the boomshack with the crack crack fuckin rat nigga
    [Chorus: G-Dep]
    [Verse 3: G-Dep]
  Just when you thought it was over
  But that aint the code of a soldier look over your shoulder
  Came through low in the rover knowin ya nova
  Trouble was seen then see trouble was me
  Double your speed, punch through metal fa sure
  I got the metal in store, whatch you medallin for
  I used to boost pedals ?
  NowI'm ? vocal peddal the four let this settle the score
  Now check it
  Won't have to rest to switch hands and
  Six mill-e-on ree-sons you should switch plans
  It a happened all too fast to ? fans
  Like a wind brass, shoot glass, shit sand
  Thinking it would all sink in like quicksand
  But, this is why I direct the shit and
  Cut now it's done, what now it's won
  Like the Wild Wild West it's Dep and ?
    [Chorus: G-Dep]
    G-Dep singing the chorus in parts
  One way
  I'm a find ya
  Getch ya, one day
  But I'm a find ya
  Unngghh
  One Way
  I'm a find ya and I'm a getch ya, getch ya, getch ya, getch ya
  One day
  But I'm a find ya
  And I'm a getch ya, getch ya unngghh
  

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