Let em ave it accords par
Giggs
Giggs

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Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
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In tro
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Darkseid,
Darkseid,
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I remember roots of you,
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I used to get mad
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Watching all them older niggas
popping fresh tags
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This is way before a n***a
used to rep flags
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Just my mum,
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little brothers and my stepdad
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Way before the flag was black
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Hundred peck of mutes gathering
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outside the crackerjacks
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Beano,
Big
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Lee,
Fighter and
Scat
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Ram,
Inch,
Trim,
T -Mon,
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Kramer and
Dat
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We were young, stupid,
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viol ent and black
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Rubbing every shop and every
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one to try get a stack
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Everything was good then,
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besides getting rapped then
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Lee died and we all divided in packs
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Couple years later,
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I ride with my batch
Me,
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Carlton, in the house deciding the tax
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Relying on straps, dividing the packs
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Had mad shootouts,
then tried to attack
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I'mma give it to em,
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I'mma let em have it
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This is motion picture, this is cinema
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I'mma let em have it,
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I'mma let em have it
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The way I put it down, similar to magic
Yeah,
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I'mma let em have it
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This is my powerful, and never mine
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I'mma let em have it,
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I'mma let em have it
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I'ma give a magic,
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I used to rise the sun for my brother
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Trust me, I used to really stress my baby mother,
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damn
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Next thing I know I got jumped by
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them under covers
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Fuck the flipping bell,
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judge through the hammer down straight to
Brixton jail
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I'm the only peckin'
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boy in the flippin' jail
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But everybody show me love,
I was mixin' well
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Two years, eight months,
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what the judge said
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I could've dropped dead
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Nigga, fuck feds,
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got back lead down the smog
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On my bunk bed
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Touch road, got the punk zeds
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My n***a rich drop me couple boxes,
I was munchin'
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My little brother spent, put the guns in
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Bb
Cause a lot of n****s out
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here thought they rantin'
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I'ma give it to em,
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I'ma let em have it
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This is motion picture, this is cinema
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I'ma let em have it,
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I'ma let em have it
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The way I put it down,
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see me let them have it
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Yeah, I'm a let a ma be,
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this is my powerful and never mind
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I'm a let a ma be, I'm a let a ma be,
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yeah, I'm a give a magic
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What should I give a fuck about a critic for? I'm
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reminiscing bout living in them prison doors
What the fuck you think I did this for?
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Fast forward,
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now I'm witnessing a bidding war
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Don't ask me how,
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only thing that you should ask is who's laughing now
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All them fools that thought that they was smart,
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who's smartest now?
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Spend pulled up in the
Lambo and laughing loud
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A lot of stush chicks start
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ing to get nasty now
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I bet the industry invite me
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to them parties now
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Cause I signed that record dude,
they better chalk me now
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That's the money sound,
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bring the money round soon
It be
MTV
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Cribs in a money gown
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Floors looking marble now,
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park in the garden now
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I'm a let em have it, get this
motherfucker started now
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I'm a give it to em, I'm a let em have it
This is motion picture,
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this is cinematic
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I'mma let it moppin',
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I'mma let it moppin'
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The way I put it down,
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seein' it's magic
Yeah,
I'mma let it moppin'
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This is my powerful and everybody
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I'mma let it moppin',
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I'mma let it moppin'
Yeah,
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I'mma give it magic

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