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Don’t Get Outta Pocket (Explicit)歌词完整版
Don't Get Outta Pocket (Explicit) - Westside Connection/K-Mac
We live in la la We smokin la la
F**k wit the da Boo boo ba ba
Ni**a Ha ha
We live in la la We smokin la la
F**k wit the da Boo boo ba ba
Ni**a Ha ha
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
I used to be a young phenom Like lebron
Now I'm doin sh*t beyond Geghis Kahn
Peon You can't pass on deon
The best rapper in the world ain't a european
Look Respect my gangsta Ni**a obey
And I been rich since my first pro day Ask o shea
West ridin is my fotay
And will the hustle ever stop Ni**a No way
Niggaz can't f**k wit dub s c
Gang related and leavin 'em leakin like stds
C-Walkin out of the sc Lettin the tech breathe
Till I rest in peace Dub gon rep these streets
K Mac is the one Ni**a f**k neo
No love Hit'em up with the dub wherever we go
My game so cold The hoes call me sub zero
Oh You know that ni**a pimpin ken That's my hero
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
It's catastrophic when I stop it
Atomic Demonic And off that chronic
It's Ironic How I flip them phonics
So f**ked up The product of reaganomics
Sh*t I heard the price of yo done went up
My gun buddy had a drop So the pistola went up
The heater hot Ni**a burn ya skin up
The fo fifth hold a dime And I shoot all ten up
I'm about guns F**k roses I breeze over parole
Some man captured some folks The locstas never fold
Bacon soda aromas Niggaz swingin chrome motors
Dickey bombin folks and shootin out of stolen automotives
I got diamonds on my fingers and watch on arms
Stay out a ni**a way and you won't be harmed
If I catch a b**ch I'll see for sure she'll be charmed
When I'm rollin through the hood A ni**a heavily armed
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
Sh*t My life is like a rap show
I'm out the back door Beyatch So beware of the strap Bro
Cause that's how my blast go
Ice cube is an asshole just like castro
Ni**a I spit Flames Leave permanent scars
Connect gang bang and we g's about ours
And ain't sh*t changed Still stripes and stars
And I'm done already Ain't got but 4 bars
Holdin it down down down stoned down bustin rounds
Dub Ghetto rich ni**a since bow down
Squad down Sendin flicks to my niggaz locked down
Doin dolas in streets wit my ragtop down
Yo Write a book bout a ni**a like me
I got loot like an athlete just signed wit nike
You lose ya life if ya ever get sheisty
Could mac ever run out of snaps Not likely
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
Get outta pocket We might just whup yo a**
Pull out a rocket We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that b******t pass
