Young Maylay feat 2pac, Lil&#39_ Wayne and Eazy-E - Gta San Andreas Theme | Текст песни

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• Young Maylay feat 2pac, Lil&#39_ Wayne and Eazy-E
• Gta San Andreas Theme

[Maylay]
Welcome to San Andreas I'm CJ from Grove Street
Land of the heinous, gang bangers and cold heat
In Los Santos neighbours get no sleep, beefing with anybody competing even police
For deepin' a green rag with both feet, blast wit' a flag on the strap, that's OG!
Stay in shape hit the gym lift the weights
Super cut and big and buff nice and straight
You got stats, respect, weapon skill
Stamina, muscle, fat and sex appeal
You get clothes from Binco, and Prolaps, Suburban, Zip, Victim and D-Sach
Watch yo back when them rival hoods they'll test just to guess at your survivor skill
Ducking shells at the Cluck-N-Bell
Jump up, bust a gun until they tuck they tail
It seems like I'm on impossible missions
Twisted predicaments, hostile positions
Tenpenny and Pulaski harass me cops cars been on our ass the last past week
Cause the 'Dreas is full of gangsters homeboy hands is the language for the bangers homeboy
And it's dangerous homeboy
Get your brains 'fore how you do yo fingers homeboy
Heat cock we popping hop dump em out been a block shake before the cops come
Listen to sirens they ain't got none back another lap catch a straggler with a shot gun
Hit em up wit' a grove street lie dirty sling shot mo knee high
[2pac]
Now everytime I see you cats is rollin in packs
For the life of me I cannot see why you don't know how to act
Love to clown when you deep, but when you on that solo creep
out on the streets you don't hear a peep
Nigga it's a god damn shame, somebody explain
why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game
Tear that ass out the frame, completely get that ass kicked
Woke up on the street but you'll be sleepin in the casket
How long will it last, nigga don't ask, just be first to blast
Outlaw on the mash tryin to be the first to see some cash
My shit's classic, like my nigga Nate
Go get the tape, we keep the nation anticipatin until we break
Money made me evil, court cases got me stressed
Niggaz aimin at my head but I still wear my vest
I don't give a fuck motherfuckers I'm loc
They all duckin when my gun smoke
cause you ain't shit without your homeboys
You probably run at the sound of funk
I give a fuck, you niggaz is punks
Without your homeboys, you be the first to reach in your trunk
You scary niggaz is punks, you ain't shit without your homeboys
Nigga, punk ass motherfucker
You ain't shit without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you little trick, coward motherfucker