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点击复制Never Slippin' (Album Version|Explicit) - Magic
Listen I wouldn't give a f**k if I get Ross Perot rich
You'll never catch me slipping that's on the one ni**a
I keep sh*t tight 'cause I'm a solid ni**a you heard me
Even when I'm smoking on some doe-doe or sipping on some mo-mo
I always keep the 4-4 what what
You f**king with niggaz that's 'bout chilling
You f**king with niggaz that's 'bout killing and digging a lot of holes
You playing with grown men that'll beat you to mush
No matter the money or power you could be touched
Ashes to ashes ni**a dust to dust
You shorten your own life when you f**k with us
See I was nurtured by the bosom of the block
That told me in a heated situation grab the glock and pop
Until it stops and never turn back you understand
Soon as you feel remorse them niggaz got the upper hand
You'll never catch this ni**a slipping
My peripheral vision one big up on your own intentions so
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
Repetitive niggaz I go against they don't have a chance
They won't survive they'll tell you I'm a hell of a man
I devour the weak and dissesemble the strong
So called rappers with song after song
When will the world understand that I can't be stopped
It won't be as easy as it was with Pac
I'm smarter now took a situation and learned
Can't trust a ni**a 'cause niggaz'll get you burned
Watch paparazzi a lot of stories'll turn
Trying to get you killed behind the same money you earn
Shot my dog scared of the power that he possessed
But it ain't over ni**a guess who's next
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
Give me a reason I'll open fire like it's kill-a-ni**a season
You heathens don't deserve breathing
I suck the life out of your body with every word that I speak
And when I'm finished I'm hoping that that you deceased
I keep my enemies close watch they moves I ain't no fool
Just because I dropped out of school
It's called common sense and street smarts
Too much heart'll get you tossed in the park ni**a lost in the dark
I live the laws of my land where it's kill or be killed
So don't question if this pistol in my hand is real
Don't question if the stories that you heard are real
Just understand ni**a this is how I was born for real
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo' that's a no-no
Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go