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Paroles de la chanson Keep Count par ALLBLACK (Rap US)

Nigga, rep your hood, nigga
Nigga, rep your hood, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah
This the land, nigga, this the land of the sunshine, haha
Nigga, protect your chest, nigga
You know you rockin' with the best, nigga, haha
If it ain't ALLBLACK, nigga, haha
Murders, haha, west, haha
West, nigga, swing that shit, west, haha
Nigga, west side, west side, west side 'til we die
Haha, west

This ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout

I done took so many losses, I can't keep count (I swear to God)
Nigga (Nigga, swear to God)
Nigga (Nigga, Black)
This ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout
I done took so many losses, I can't keep count
Nigga (Nigga)
Nigga (Nigga, quit fuckin' with me, hello?)

Before I did this rappin' shit, it was the trackin' shit
Becoming best friеnds with Jay to make this crack flip
Me and ??? [1:07] goin' at it, [tribe?] [1:09] comе and get me
Cool off at Saks, watchin' Tyler tryna twerk a fifty

Buyin' everybody semis, tweakin' off the Xans
Earl finna walk the stage, I gotta call Dad
This shit got me so fuckin' mad, I'm locked in the county
If I was out, I woulda let 'em loose in the Audi
Fuck what they say about me, stick long as Howie
Pussy boy playin' roles, I'ma pay the bounty
Claimin' all you do is ball, can't even touch the net
Let's play a game of twenty-one, watch me not break a sweat
Dead homies on my chest, I do it for the thugs
I get money, every city, watch 'em show me love
In Georgia, I'm the Cali plug, got p's for the low
Everything is EA, shout out my nigga Bo
I graduated E14, ask about Dusty
Puttin' wigs on pigs, make 'em go get the money

Sellin' pussy to the truckies, that was the campaign
Too hard on the bitch, it's how I play the game
Rest in peace to Lil Dame, I break 'em on the dice
Other side, do or die, been in this shit for life
You know I got it tatted twice, I had to start rappin'
This my diary, I also call it legal trappin'

This ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout (I been doin' this shit)
I done took so many losses, I can't keep count (It's been a minute)
Nigga (It's been a whole minute, man, it's been a minute)
Nigga (You know I'ma get it right though, like)
And this ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout

I done took so many losses, I can't keep count
Nigga (You just have to know what that is)
Nigga (Get on that shit, you gotta get on it fast)

Disrespectin' my liver, slappin' that Kendrick
Stilettos for these niggas around me actin' like bitches
Open fire at the barbeque, bullets missed me by inches
Class clown, who laughin' now? I ended up in detention
.308 for the many niggas that's snitchin'
My granddad told me real men handle they business
I shed so many tears, I have no fluids left
As I got older, I ain't scared, I guess I'm cool with death
You speak the truth and they gon' knock you down like Malcolm X

I'm from the home of the Black Panthers who demand respect
Oh, you a gangster? Are you gon' ride? Nigga, say it with your chest
Pray for that junkie who keep stickin' needles in his neck
Pray for the BGs and torpedos who ain't go no mind
Pray for them vegetables at Holland fightin' for they lives
Pray for them weirdo niggas in the pen' who ain't got shit but time
Still paranoid after I caught a slug back in '09
It's Black, it's Black

This ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout
I done took so many losses, I can't keep count

Nigga (I thank God every day)
Nigga (I hope He'll forgive for my sins though)
This ain't new to me, that street shit I been 'bout
I done took so many losses, I can't keep count
Nigga (That's why I ask is you still special?)
Nigga (What it is, what it is, dog water)

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