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Utwór: Black togetha again

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     And that's how we do
  Smokin em muthafuckas
  
  No justice, no peace then, Mr. Policeman
  Save a life for your kids and your wife
  No more donuts and coffee
  And I'll be back once I get off these concrete streets
  Infrared scope and I'm mad as fuck
  I'm on the roof tryin to duck from the pigs, cause they suck
  Pick em all one by one, cause they all got a strap
  Tryin to beat us with the stick and the gat
  Lookin at the news and now I see pals
  Carlton, Koons, Hearns comin up sooner than he thought
  It might be at a stop light or maybe at the station
  Either way it go, I'm stilll makin bacon
  Stuff him with a apple in his mouth, make sure he's gaffled
  Tie his ass up and bring him back to my castle
  Throw him in the dungeon, leave his badge and his gun
  In the car, turn it upside down, burn it up
  And let it blaze, all I got left is one guage
  I slung all the ones that I brung from the gun
  Store, I gotta get at least three more
  And I could give a fuck what you think I got em for
  
  And all the King's hoes and all the King's men
  Go try to put this shit black together again
  Come on
  
  12 whites on a black, what's next?
  Pull a man out his truck and get stretched
  I got a grudge with the judge
  Cause he don't show no love for chocolate fudge
  He only likes vanilla
  But we do all the work like Cinderella?
  And I'll be damned if I get paid at a minimum wage
  While they afford to eat like a smorgasbrod feast
  And leave us here down in the dumps
  The place where Donald Trump would get his ass jumped
  Slavin at Mickey D's for 4 bucks and a quarter
  And can't afford a Big Mac with a soda
  The biggest crooks, the biggest thugs there ever was
  Was the ones that they vote for and hope for
  Quicker than a zig-zag, they got big bags
  Fill em to the ceilin, now who's doin the killin?
  Then they point the finger at the young male black
  Workin two jobs, so he gotta sell crack
  So all the King's hoes and all the King's men
  Go try to put this shit black together again
  Come on
  
  Let's do it like the wild wild west
  Take off your holster and your gat and let's scrap
  But Porkey the Pig don't wanna get em up
  Unless you got your hands in some cuffs
  Will I break the law if I break your jaw?
  Turn around take two steps and draw
  And make sure your plastic kill
  Cause I came to get busy for real
  So when you jump in my fo'
  Make sure you slam the do'
  And no bullshit on my flo'
  Cause all the King's hoes and all the King's men
  Help put this shit black together again
  And I'm Audi
  

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