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Tytuł: 12 O'clock

  • Wykonawca: Group Home
  • Wy¶wietleń: 327

  
   [Lil Dap (of Group Home)]
  Hmm, hmm
  About 12 O'Clock Brooklyn when this shit took place
  Fake niggas on the ground, fakin moves in BK
  Yo they coming far beyond, coming to Brook-lan
  Never think it could happen when shit lives on
  You should of called me when you got over the Brooklyn Bridge
  These evil ass tryfe kids only got one life to live
  Niggas never should of fucked around with Lil Dap
  Coming straight from the streets where the rhymes react
  Group Home, reign supreme coming through with my team
  For ya faggot ass niggas shining infa red beams
  BK to the fullest, to the day that we die
  Open my eyes, a seventh day a new surprise
  Wondering why, niggas in the hood, they die
  Mothers they cry, niggas busting shots in the sky
  Smoking my la, I only want a piece of the pie...
  
  [Interlude]
  Yo son, whatup whatup son? I'm downstairs
  Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas
  lookin at my clothes and shit
  Man these niggas know I ain't in from out here man
  Son whatup son? let me up buzz the D-door son
  Come on park, you know I don't really know BK like that man
  Whut the ah? yo whatups son, YO
  Son I got this bit-ish with me, she scared son, whatup son?
  These niggas beaming my shit son, I don't got my
  ch-rome whatsup?
  
  [Nicky Bondz (of Rose Family)]
  I'm downstairs, in front of the building
  Niggas rolling dice, smoking,
  we probably ain't cuttin their eyes at my ice
  And shorty on my arm,
  even though I've been with Screw back "Remain calm"
  Hope the gat ain't line me up and buzz the intercom
  Look to my left, I've seen this cat throw his hoodie on
  Yo what's the verdict?
  For my herc, I fuck around and get murdered
  Came to Brooklyn, nigga I'd rob on some heard shit
  Just got through smoking weed then I'm nervous
  Shorty said she was from Red Hook, but I don't know where I'm at
  Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me thirsty looks
  If it go down son, I'll chill and disrespect the jerks
  Or give it all up, it ain't right giving my life took
  I've slipped up and these niggas caught the right jooks
  Damn
  
  
  [Interlude]
  Yo, [one more] don't don't move
  just chill, shut the fuck up, take that shit up, pop that shit
  shut up bitch take that shit off the bitch off too
  take them rings off her ear, everything off
  word to pa, shut the fuck up before i hit you
  word up, take that coat off that bitch too, where your keys at?
  get the fuck out up the bone before i shoot you nigga
  get the fuck up out of here nigga, what the fuck is wrong
  what what? (smack)
  
  [Chorus: Lil Dap]
  BK BK till the day that we day
  Open my eyes, the seventh day a new suprise (2X)
  
  [Lil Dap]
  Uh, first your a victim to society yes
  Punch a nigga in his face everytime he flex
  East New York legend boys reign supreme
  If they said he didn't gimme, wouldn't know what it means
  Where my people at? coming from the east and the west
  Where my people at? coming from the north and the south
  Here to represent my people who ain't got it, no doubt
  Yo we come from Brooklyn where shit is rough
  Niggas are bustin' and duckin', got niggas forced to get tough
  Can't see my nigga dying and burnt to dust
  When the world's about the end, about to turn to rust
  Be corcerned three learn, but will niggas get burnt
  Never think it could happen but the strong will learn
  
  Chorus (3X)
  
  Uh, uh, uh
  We doing this live
  Live for my cats
  All The Kings Men, know what i'm saying, Rose Family
  East New York style, low budget style
  Group Home style, aight, Jeru Tha Damaja, Brainsick Mob
  Aight, for the real cats in the streets, that's living the struggle
  For the seeds, baby, uhm