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Текст песни Trippin'

(VERSE)

imma eastside nigga and i speak ebonics/if don't speak it chronic
then you speakin' on phonics/poppin' off at the lip is gone get
ya' ass shot/my crew got rocks,pop locks,drop tops/and you know
that i keep the game locked too hot/and if you try to get in
my game you gets stopped/im that nigga wit' the iced-out wrist/you
kmow i carry 4 clips/everytime i pop the criss/bust the glock
never miss/i don't care who you are or where you been/you gone
see ya' manz dead when the bullets set in/i got the 4 and the
mganum/my wrist stay wit' platinum/and if they try to shoot at
me i gots to shoot back at'em/i got heat to squeeze/you know
i lov' the cheese/thats why ya' girl suckin' on neez/nigga please/elite
street soulja/i thought that i told ya'/while i'm makin' flows
that ya' game is gettin' colda'/