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Purse Snatchaz

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  • 作词 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
    作曲 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
    There's no sunshine in the city
    That's the way it's going down
    People kill and people dyin
    Every time i turn around
    There's no sunshine...
    [sticky fingaz]
    I roll wit purse snatchaz, the villains, and trespassers
    Criminalist, and parole violators
    I raidin wit regulators, invaded the instigators
    Passed the procrastinators, rolled on retaliators
    Roamin at home wit burglars, party wit murderers
    Scandal big reelers, i sell coke to **** dealers
    Ask the stash dealers, so rash the gat peelers
    The time behind bars, ridin in stolen cars
    Forty deuce six, posin hard, rollin large
    Big pockets that pay, pistol black is big smackers
    Back up the ally, attack us, waitin for the crackers
    Smugglers, muggers, in the gutters wit ruck cutters
    Runnin up on ****** for butter lovers, or whatever
    Can't take it for hoppers cockers, by watchin cops and robbers
    But kid it's, kinda fittest, quit this, money get this
    For beaters wit heaters to bleed us, and speed us, and 2 seaters
    Crime essence and crime confessions, yea pure precious
    My guess is good as yours, while ****** be takin draws
    Rapers and zipper rippers, take rappers and over actors
    Bottle throwers, the buddha rollers
    I roll wit cigar smoke flowers
    Boilers wit playas, slashes bashes mercedes
    Always solicit, and pullin out on project business
    Schemin and scandalous, the dreamers and pan handlers
    Ready to run up in rockefeller, put the glock in the teller
    And tell the ***** to give the money, and hurry up
    [chorus]
    [sonsee]
    To me, usg livin, is one gigantic ring of concealin
    Double dealin, drug fiendin, sellin and schemin
    On the next beam, fleein from the cops, caught wit beings
    Illegal operatin, law violatin and death escalatin
    We all need our dollars straighten, bro we can't be toleratin
    Man that's frustratin, that's why we be demonstratin
    How we be law breakin, cash takin, drug jugglin
    Hand to hand, stand and lookout, money struck out to keep 'em strugglin
    Embezzlin, extortin, man slaughter and assaultin
    Mass shootin, slugs stabbin, gangs feudin and females boostin
    For child supportin, or self done abortion
    Everything costin, we all lustin for this fortune
    So we'll still be rowdy and riotin and lookin
    Every group and, until we see some more improvin
    It'll be mad human deliciously, can't completion
    Cuz every day is killin season
    [chorus]
    [sticky fingaz]
    I pledge allegiance to the street and blame god
    For the creation of this pitiful earth, that's filled wit temptation
    Birth was my invitation, death will be initiation
    Now i just got a probation, so wish me congratulation
    But i'm under investigation, for psychic evaluation
    Facin incarceration, and isolation over the color discrimination
    So i need the participation the caucasian assassination
    Time is wastin, it's a sticky situation
    Tryin to stop a reproduction, to come off a population
    And there's no exaggeration, so whoever in an association
    Wit the ***** retaliation that needs a total cooperation
    When hours of desperation, on for ya information
    A confrontation will be fought by the younger generation
    Cuz we got determination, all we need is organization
    So i use my concentration wit a jim crow education
    Cuz history repeats itself, ya destination ya plantation
    All come as loud as nation, that builds upon a communication
    And then without a explanation, a hesitation, we have a reservation
    To elite from a tree my decorations
    So because of these altercations, we need to make some me duration's
    That's being the manipulation of this god damn nation
    And witness how the warn indication, so it's the indian conversation
  • 作词 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
    作曲 : Tyrone Taylor/Sticky Fingaz/Fred Scruggs
    There's no sunshine in the city
    That's the way it's going down
    People kill and people dyin
    Every time i turn around
    There's no sunshine...
    [sticky fingaz]
    I roll wit purse snatchaz, the villains, and trespassers
    Criminalist, and parole violators
    I raidin wit regulators, invaded the instigators
    Passed the procrastinators, rolled on retaliators
    Roamin at home wit burglars, party wit murderers
    Scandal big reelers, i sell coke to **** dealers
    Ask the stash dealers, so rash the gat peelers
    The time behind bars, ridin in stolen cars
    Forty deuce six, posin hard, rollin large
    Big pockets that pay, pistol black is big smackers
    Back up the ally, attack us, waitin for the crackers
    Smugglers, muggers, in the gutters wit ruck cutters
    Runnin up on ****** for butter lovers, or whatever
    Can't take it for hoppers cockers, by watchin cops and robbers
    But kid it's, kinda fittest, quit this, money get this
    For beaters wit heaters to bleed us, and speed us, and 2 seaters
    Crime essence and crime confessions, yea pure precious
    My guess is good as yours, while ****** be takin draws
    Rapers and zipper rippers, take rappers and over actors
    Bottle throwers, the buddha rollers
    I roll wit cigar smoke flowers
    Boilers wit playas, slashes bashes mercedes
    Always solicit, and pullin out on project business
    Schemin and scandalous, the dreamers and pan handlers
    Ready to run up in rockefeller, put the glock in the teller
    And tell the ***** to give the money, and hurry up
    [chorus]
    [sonsee]
    To me, usg livin, is one gigantic ring of concealin
    Double dealin, drug fiendin, sellin and schemin
    On the next beam, fleein from the cops, caught wit beings
    Illegal operatin, law violatin and death escalatin
    We all need our dollars straighten, bro we can't be toleratin
    Man that's frustratin, that's why we be demonstratin
    How we be law breakin, cash takin, drug jugglin
    Hand to hand, stand and lookout, money struck out to keep 'em strugglin
    Embezzlin, extortin, man slaughter and assaultin
    Mass shootin, slugs stabbin, gangs feudin and females boostin
    For child supportin, or self done abortion
    Everything costin, we all lustin for this fortune
    So we'll still be rowdy and riotin and lookin
    Every group and, until we see some more improvin
    It'll be mad human deliciously, can't completion
    Cuz every day is killin season
    [chorus]
    [sticky fingaz]
    I pledge allegiance to the street and blame god
    For the creation of this pitiful earth, that's filled wit temptation
    Birth was my invitation, death will be initiation
    Now i just got a probation, so wish me congratulation
    But i'm under investigation, for psychic evaluation
    Facin incarceration, and isolation over the color discrimination
    So i need the participation the caucasian assassination
    Time is wastin, it's a sticky situation
    Tryin to stop a reproduction, to come off a population
    And there's no exaggeration, so whoever in an association
    Wit the ***** retaliation that needs a total cooperation
    When hours of desperation, on for ya information
    A confrontation will be fought by the younger generation
    Cuz we got determination, all we need is organization
    So i use my concentration wit a jim crow education
    Cuz history repeats itself, ya destination ya plantation
    All come as loud as nation, that builds upon a communication
    And then without a explanation, a hesitation, we have a reservation
    To elite from a tree my decorations
    So because of these altercations, we need to make some me duration's
    That's being the manipulation of this god damn nation
    And witness how the warn indication, so it's the indian conversation