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Letra actual de la canción
{*Pete Rock scratches various samples at the beginning*}<br />[Verse One]<br />I used to be a piece of shit 'til I dropped it, (?) convict<br />Straight projects, prophets, that's the object<br />Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out<br />We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out<br />No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm never broke<br />Body strapped with explosives, suicide bat ya team poseurs<br />Teenybops rock Tachini tops and arm holsters<br />Lookin like feds in posters, devils and brokers<br />I got a lot of love, but if you want hate, I got a lot of guns<br />You want crack? I got a lot of drugs, it's kinda bugged<br />the way the world can make a righteous man turn savage<br />I try to be peaceful but the world prefer madness<br />And I'm a business man, supply and demand<br />Make you feel like when your fam get in a shootout and your man die in your hands<br />Most dangerous rap group, any question that I ask you<br />Thug be the answer to the question that's the truth<br />[Chorus]<br />If you got love for your mom - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your dogs - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for the Gods - that's Non Phixion<br />What? That's Non Phixion - What? That's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your peeps - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your seeds - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for the streets - that's Non Phixion<br />What? That's Non Phixion - What? That's Non Phixion<br />[Verse Two]<br />BK to Mount Vernon, money-earnin non-stop<br />I lost a lot of people, I &quot;Reminisce&quot; with Pete Rock<br />Gunnin through public housing, some brothers never get out<br />I got love for my dawgs, now it's time to break the fuck out<br />We pealed out, that's when I dumb out, three on the hip<br />I don't kick bars, I spit scars, shit that I live<br />And all you platinum cats, I'm about to run in ya fridge<br />We all about food, belly up, two in ya ribs<br />Ain't doin a bid; nah I'd rather hang from a sheet<br />It's all love son, prove and let my man speak<br />Truth is, you never know when it's your time to go<br />We all famous and we got files, lettin you know<br />[Chorus]<br />[Verse Three]<br />Aiyyo I seen it all from what the truth should be to what the truth is<br />I think America been tryin to kill me for two years<br />But I'm still alive, arrive under heavy surveillance<br />Eyes be some ol' tel-lie-vision cameras, platinum gangster anthems<br />Make the world wanna grab the magnum and BUST<br />All we got is us, our family's the only one we trust<br />Chronic and coke, smoke spearmints, study pyramids<br />Dope in the heroin syringe when you hearin this<br />I'm like a near death experience<br />I open up your eyes and your minds to the lies they be givin us<br />If we don't kill them, they killin us<br />And I'm ready to die, but they still can't kill the love<br />[Chorus]<br />{*Pete Rock scratches to end*}<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.tunerankings.com/" target="_blank">www.tunerankings.com</a>
Letra nueva de la canción
{*Pete Rock scratches various samples at the beginning*}<br />[Verse One]<br />I used to be a piece of shit 'til I dropped it, (?) convict<br />Straight projects, prophets, that's the object<br />Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out<br />We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out<br />No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm never broke<br />Body strapped with explosives, suicide bat ya team poseurs<br />Teenybops rock Tachini tops and arm holsters<br />Lookin like feds in posters, devils and brokers<br />I got a lot of love, but if you want hate, I got a lot of guns<br />You want crack? I got a lot of drugs, it's kinda bugged<br />the way the world can make a righteous man turn savage<br />I try to be peaceful but the world prefer madness<br />And I'm a business man, supply and demand<br />Make you feel like when your fam get in a shootout and your man die in your hands<br />Most dangerous rap group, any question that I ask you<br />Thug be the answer to the question that's the truth<br />[Chorus]<br />If you got love for your mom - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your dogs - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for the Gods - that's Non Phixion<br />What? That's Non Phixion - What? That's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your peeps - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for your seeds - that's Non Phixion<br />If you got love for the streets - that's Non Phixion<br />What? That's Non Phixion - What? That's Non Phixion<br />[Verse Two]<br />BK to Mount Vernon, money-earnin non-stop<br />I lost a lot of people, I &quot;Reminisce&quot; with Pete Rock<br />Gunnin through public housing, some brothers never get out<br />I got love for my dawgs, now it's time to break the fuck out<br />We pealed out, that's when I dumb out, three on the hip<br />I don't kick bars, I spit scars, shit that I live<br />And all you platinum cats, I'm about to run in ya fridge<br />We all about food, belly up, two in ya ribs<br />Ain't doin a bid; nah I'd rather hang from a sheet<br />It's all love son, prove and let my man speak<br />Truth is, you never know when it's your time to go<br />We all famous and we got files, lettin you know<br />[Chorus]<br />[Verse Three]<br />Aiyyo I seen it all from what the truth should be to what the truth is<br />I think America been tryin to kill me for two years<br />But I'm still alive, arrive under heavy surveillance<br />Eyes be some ol' tel-lie-vision cameras, platinum gangster anthems<br />Make the world wanna grab the magnum and BUST<br />All we got is us, our family's the only one we trust<br />Chronic and coke, smoke spearmints, study pyramids<br />Dope in the heroin syringe when you hearin this<br />I'm like a near death experience<br />I open up your eyes and your minds to the lies they be givin us<br />If we don't kill them, they killin us<br />And I'm ready to die, but they still can't kill the love<br />[Chorus]<br />{*Pete Rock scratches to end*}<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.tunerankings.com/" target="_blank">www.tunerankings.com</a>
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