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Yavid - Pine Overcoat текст песни

Исполнитель: Yavid

альбом: Pine Overcoat


(Check, check, check)
(Yavid, Yavid, Yavid, yeah)
(Check, check, check)
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
Don't get on the floor, stand against the wall boy
If you don't then you wear that pine overcoat
I got that long gun, I'm dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em
I got that long gun, I'm dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em
Roll the dice play your life leave it to the man upstairs
I tried to run taser gun got that electric chair
This ain't no rappin' if I say it then it happened
You get in the booth and stretch the truth
And they should call that bullshit faction
I hear the reaper callin' boy I hear the reaper callin'
I hear him rushin' like he must have squeaky sneaks or something
To sell guns though you gotta have big nuts
I sold 'em loaded by the big duffs so what
They takin' selfies I'm takin sale fees
I write off commissary on taxes under good deeds
I remember when I couldn't pay my bail fees
I remember when I caught C caught my first body
They like the fashion
And the flashin'
They like the actin'
Not the action
They're short an ion
I oh no one
I did it forward and backward for the morons
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
Don't get on the floor, stand against the wall boy
If you don't then you get that pine overcoat
I got that long gun, I'm dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em
I got that long gun, I'm dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em
Sirens and they singin' all around me
All through my city
And they sing to me
And they seduce me
Like go and get a body bring it to me
Feel like this the odyssey 'cause
I hear the reaper callin' boy I hear the reaper callin'
I hear him rushin' like he must have squeaky sneaks or something
To sell guns though you gotta have big nuts
I sold 'em loaded by the big duffs so what
Forgive my bad manners but I think
Someone took the child part and left the hood in me
And it's like big bullet
Revolver and a cylinder play roulette
Either you see red or black
AK spat to the rhythm of the hi-hat
My skin a little light
That means I'm a little mike (Jackson)
Mean left hook that means I'm a little right (Tyson)
In June of 98 I was shootin' late one night (Jordan)
My soul a little dark, what heart boy? no heart
My gun sees no color
Neither do my rubber
All these hoes are different colors
Fuck 'em all like I love 'em
You CI's you undercover
I'm Pimp Cs I'm on the covers
Its like I ain't got no mother motherfucker we ain't brothers
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
They know its a robbery if you put your hands up
Don't get on the floor, stand against the wall boy
If you don't then you wear that pine overcoat
I got that long gun, really really long gun
I got that long gun, I'm dressin' boys like my sons
I got that really really really log one
I got that long gun, I'm dressin'
They know its a robbery, dressin' boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em
I got that really really really really long gun, I'm dressing boys like my sons
In wooden boxes huh and they look good in 'em, and they look good in 'em
If you don't then you wear that pine overcoat
If you don't head against the wall
If you don't then you wear that pine overcoat
(Woah)

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