CeS Cru - Dough Re Mi (feat. Info Gates) | Текст песни

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• Dough Re Mi (feat. Info Gates)

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Dough re mi but we don't play free (2x)
Dough re mi, do-dough re mi, do-dough re mi
But we don't play free [3x]

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Once upon time not long ago,
In a city named killer that you all should know,
On the 6-4 one-eleven side he stayed,
With the wolves and a little Red Riding Hood,
Like Johnny, U-b-i would try me good,
But fell down on the ground every time he stood,
Kept every red penny and he shined 'em good,
Cause in his mind he was plat' but his rhyme was wood,
Threw his hat in the ring he was tryna win
Still the rap scene played him like a violin,
He never could quit it in spite of dem,
That which doth fall must rise again,
The same way that you payin' the price for him,
If the dough re mi sound right to him,
Maybe you'll see us up on a stage tonight but friend,
Fuck sake! Don't fight with him man, I did it for the

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Dough re mi but we don't play free (2x)
Dough re mi, do-dough re mi, do-dough re mi
But we don't play free [2x]

[Verse 2: Info Gates]
My ego, might be below, TO,
But that don't mean I gotta work free though,
I ain't gotta be Leo -- Dicaprio, to ask for people,
For my cash after we flow!
Fa so la Tito -- Jackson, the beat make B-boy backspin,
Got master caps I cast the Aspirin,
Y'all can't see Gates like grass in Aspen,
Pass the way I can't smoke today my,
Color is great, gotta go take it you ain't gosh darnit!
I can't even use curse words,
My PO told me to go kick it with church nerds,
I feel so boxed in, like I'm hot-boxin' the coffin,
6 deep in the Saab mobbin' the Aston,
16s are sick huh?
I'm a grizzly bear like Dick 'Kus,

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Dough re mi but we don't play free (2x)
Dough re mi, do-dough re mi, do-dough re mi
But we don't play free [2x]

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Now, now,
Here's a little story that must be told,
About a hustler who grips in the KCMO,
Run around like a kingpin 'bout to blow,
And can't recall if I stunt-ed without the dough,
Fresh head to toe, such hustler maintenance,
Just enough bucks stacked up to fake it,
And if anybody ever come and try to take it,
They will first have to get past that surveillance,
No biggie, one guy tried,
Cause the wise to the camera, crept inside,
He was headed to the safe and the next in line,
'Til a goon with a gage came up from behind and
Ghosted him, heat-roasted him,
Liquor shot in the air for the both of 'em,
Klick Clack is the cue where you s'posed to run,
Or catch a slug in ya mug like the most of 'em they want the

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Dough re mi but we don't play free (2x)
Dough re mi, do-dough re mi, do-dough re mi
But we don't play free [2x]

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