Testo 20 Deep - The Game feat. Mike & Keys
Testo della canzone 20 Deep (The Game feat. Mike & Keys), tratta dall'album The Documentary III
Snoop, Eazy, shut the fuck up
First niggas gangbangin' on the moon
And 40 Chuck Taylors on we (20 deep)
And we askin' anybody (where you from?)
'Cause everywhere we go we rollin' (20 deep)
And I don't know how they do it (where you from?)
But in L.A., you tuck everything, rags, rollies, and the chains
This for my Crip niggas, blood niggas, Esés, Asians
My Native Americans who smokin' on reservations
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, Haitians, Jamaicans
And white girls who fuck niggas on vacations
What's crackin', nigga? What's crackin'?
It's the Game, put this shit on aftermath
Let me catch you up, Nate Dogg died, then Nip died (it's one love)
But I still got my Crip ties
I been baptized, I been chastised
Kick the six-four door open, this the last ride, get in
Like you called shotgun, nigga, sit in
G-Unit, aftermath, I ain't never fit in
I was too sharp with the pen, too smart for my own good
Two shots to the head, too short-tempered with long wind
Too misunderstood, two Glocks on him, knock on wood
'Cause he might just go 2Pacalypse on his own hood
Pantin' pockets like (where you from?)
I'm by myself, but it seem like a (20 deep)
Nigga, Compton ain't nothin' like (where you from?)
Get down or lay down
Burn it to the back of your taper, I said, "Stay down"
Nose on a tre pound longer than a greyhound
You call it L.A., I call this shit my playground
And you can take the boy out the hood
But you can't take the hood out the homeboy
I'm back for my throne, boy
The king of my city since niggas got the city confused
I drill shit 'cause I'm missin' some screws
I float like a butterfly, wave when I flutter by
Sing niggas lullabies, soprano 'til he unalive
All I see is homicide, only thing that come to mind
Is body parts in trash bags zipped up and double-tied
Single shot in double time, I stick, and I move
Keep the pole like I'm fishin' for food
Keep a red bandana on the mirror, hit a switch and I cruise
Switch on me, so crash out, I'm tryna get on the news
High-speed chase on the freeway throwin' hundreds out
See the block, leave the spot and do it while the sun is out
Whole hood jumpin' out, everybody thumpin' out
Take the dirty pistols to Catalina, then we dump 'em out
So nigga, fuck (where you from?)
Me and my niggas on the shot and we (20 deep)
Then it's back to the block like (where you from?)
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Writer(s): The Game
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