Текст песни: M.O.P. - Nothing 2 Lose
HOOK:
Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
There comes a time in your life that get trife
And you`re forced to pay dues
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
Every day is a test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
I seen it all and can`t afford to fall so for all wack crews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
[Lil Fame]
What I got to lose when my pops is gone
So many of my peeps died that my heart been torn
Too much pressure, stress ya, that`s why I`m a young ass man
Grippin the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast
My bitch rather die than snake, that is some snake shit to shoot `em
Real niggas that know they must salute `em
I try to hold my head, and keep on losing my grip
But things aint legit, my moms passed that shit
Here I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world
Controlled by cash and gold
Criminals schemin if they aint servin ya, they herbin ya
But I keep heat, cuz the streets told me to murder ya
I got some shit in the stash for your ass
That`ll make a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath
Since you wake it`s too scary G, but it don`t worry me
Always wonderin if some fool out plottin to bury me
HOOK
[Billy Danze]
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose, you know the Hill Street Blues
Make my people wanna flip, and fade they clips to eat
See we wit nothing to prove have Nothing 2 Lose
Never let a chump step on your black leather shoes
I see my guns`ll rip, slain in the massacre
I`ll see his brains, [that`s a shame] so I`m askin ya
Should I feel how I feel, [yeah] should I be ready to peel [yeah]
Shoud I be grippin steel, [yeah] is it kill or be killed
To the Death nigga, point blank range
Trained to aim, got my top slugs at your brain
Life don`t really mean nothing
How could you think about the next day the way these niggas be bustin
You crazy, goin out, and I`ll blaze the trupor
Firing Squad, raise more caine than Cuba [yeah]
Now let them hollow point slugs make you jump in the field
Where it`s real, we still walk up and dump, nigga
HOOK
[Lil Fame]
So my man, if you can understand the shit that we sent you
It`s from the government set ups and shit that we been through
It`s ghetto education, simple and plain
Some facts that keep me aware and ahead of the game
[Billy Danze]
If the ghetto mentality keep you wildin G, then I aint mad at ya
Still hittin for my people in Clinton and Attica
The code of the street is to get deep
And to let `em know you lettin go your heat, Salute
HOOK
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HOOK:
Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
There comes a time in your life that get trife
And you`re forced to pay dues
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
Every day is a test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
I seen it all and can`t afford to fall so for all wack crews
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose
[Lil Fame]
What I got to lose when my pops is gone
So many of my peeps died that my heart been torn
Too much pressure, stress ya, that`s why I`m a young ass man
Grippin the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast
My bitch rather die than snake, that is some snake shit to shoot `em
Real niggas that know they must salute `em
I try to hold my head, and keep on losing my grip
But things aint legit, my moms passed that shit
Here I am, 20 years old tryin to make it in a material world
Controlled by cash and gold
Criminals schemin if they aint servin ya, they herbin ya
But I keep heat, cuz the streets told me to murder ya
I got some shit in the stash for your ass
That`ll make a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath
Since you wake it`s too scary G, but it don`t worry me
Always wonderin if some fool out plottin to bury me
HOOK
[Billy Danze]
Kid I aint got Nothing 2 Lose, you know the Hill Street Blues
Make my people wanna flip, and fade they clips to eat
See we wit nothing to prove have Nothing 2 Lose
Never let a chump step on your black leather shoes
I see my guns`ll rip, slain in the massacre
I`ll see his brains, [that`s a shame] so I`m askin ya
Should I feel how I feel, [yeah] should I be ready to peel [yeah]
Shoud I be grippin steel, [yeah] is it kill or be killed
To the Death nigga, point blank range
Trained to aim, got my top slugs at your brain
Life don`t really mean nothing
How could you think about the next day the way these niggas be bustin
You crazy, goin out, and I`ll blaze the trupor
Firing Squad, raise more caine than Cuba [yeah]
Now let them hollow point slugs make you jump in the field
Where it`s real, we still walk up and dump, nigga
HOOK
[Lil Fame]
So my man, if you can understand the shit that we sent you
It`s from the government set ups and shit that we been through
It`s ghetto education, simple and plain
Some facts that keep me aware and ahead of the game
[Billy Danze]
If the ghetto mentality keep you wildin G, then I aint mad at ya
Still hittin for my people in Clinton and Attica
The code of the street is to get deep
And to let `em know you lettin go your heat, Salute
HOOK
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