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  • Текст песни Juice - Catch-22

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    Ugh
    Respect has to be earned, to show who's on top
    Its either we scaling grams, or we Shaving rocks
    You preach college, we street Knowledge
    We take matters, into our own hands
    The System failed us, that's why we breed Violence
    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights, all we know is the hood

    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights


    Bitch, I was born for this, the ordinance, in accordance with
    Your former bitch, short story flicks
    She love the shit, no moral sense
    Red and blue, Port Au Prince
    Stamp my glorious, enormous valedictorian, in her gorgeous lips
    From four to six, the orbits shift, my eternal gift, can cause a rift, and void yo shit
    Ugh
    You niggas Porcelain, the orders in
    Dr. Kevorkian, I'm loitering, Shit in a morbid
    Rigamortis pen, these hordes of gems
    Endorphins in, Good Lord I'm in, The Hood Morpheus
    Embroidering, New ornaments, in tournaments, pimping these courtesans



    Respect has to be earned, to show who's on top,
    Its either we scaling grams, or we Shaving rocks
    You preach college, we street Knowledge,
    We take matters, into our hands
    The System failed us, that's why we breed Violence
    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights, all we know is the hood

    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights, all we know is the hood


    You niggas missed, the lines and hints
    Murder I wrote in the first, forty-eight no legal prints
    Nothing short in the legal sense
    This legal pen, will leave scars 'til you reach some sense
    You see the wrist, you see the clique
    We ball like no others, we the shit
    Niggas can't comprehend, speech impediment
    Notes stacking up, like Aretha hits
    Them Franklin's, importing in, like a Visa Chick
    Mon Ami the bitch, Impede the bitch, then leave the bitch
    Dance on you hoes, like it's my B-Day, I'm conceded bitch
    We station hits, brick by brick, 'til we make major chips, the Rent due or a Vegas trip
    Catch-22, that's a easy pick
    Catch-22, that's a easy pick


    Respect has to be earned, to show who's on top
    Its either we scaling grams, or we Shaving rocks
    You preach college, we street Knowledge,
    We take matters, into our hands
    The System failed us, that's why we breed Violence
    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights, all we know is the hood

    Slim chances at life, we don't live the wood
    Unprivileged rights, all we know is the hood


    Broward Shit
    Quality Over Quantity

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