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  • Текст песни Wassup dog - Pack FM

    Исполнитель: Wassup dog
    Название песни: Pack FM
    Дата добавления: 30.05.2016 | 19:18:57
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    Yo Pack, you see that cat playin' you close, son?
    Where?
    Right there, son!
    Oh man, what?!
    Son, you know we don't allow that.
    Yeah, we gonna take him out tonight, son.
    No doubt.

    Take a walk with me, we goin all city
    Black hat, gloves, flat black's all you need
    Krylon, Rusto', a Pilot, a silver Touch Tone
    My name is famous, my face - unknown

    This is how it goes, late night, early AM
    Sky's pitch black, reach in the bag, Click-Clack
    Then I start sprayin'
    Paint the wall red, before the cap hits the floor
    I'm runnin' from the law
    There's a alley closeby, I can tell by the stench
    Shortcut to the park, I'm hidin' under the bench
    First my kicks was muddy, now all my gear, too?
    ...Shhh - somebody might hear you
    Can't make a sound, cuz they just might find me
    Can't move an inch, there's dog shit right behind me
    Damn! This shit is grimey
    It's like I'm an A&R and all these walls are rappers screamin' out "Sign Me"
    Hold up - gotta let these pigs pass..

    He's gotta be here somewhere, we gotta catch his ass.
    Eh, so what? It's just a bunch of paper work.
    You know what? You're right, and I'm tired. Let's go get some donuts.

    Cops got tired of waitin', no match for my patience
    I think I'll be safe and head in to the train station
    And you know I ain't payin', but no need for creepin'
    This time of night the lady in the booth is always sleepin'
    9 times outta 10, the platform is empty
    Poles freshly painted and it really looks tempting
    But tonight I got a feeling like somebody's out to get me
    I reach for my marker, but my instincts won't let me
    White guy, by himself - don't care when the train's comin?
    Just don't add up, allow me to explain somethin'
    This guy's an undercover, disguised to bring you under
    No lies, I seen 'em hover, Just tryin to warn you, brotha
    Here comes the train, dip into the last car
    Put my name everywhere, even where the maps are
    And nothin' leaves a mark like Griffin Shoe Polish
    By the time we hit the next stop, the whole car's demolished
    Time to exit proceed with a purpose
    My canvas, a surface most people deem as worthless
    Pop the krylon top, no need to steal, I purchase
    You find that funny? I'm spendin' rap money
    Anyway, cop a squat, got a nice spot - the rooftop
    Won't stop till the sun's up and my name's seen from 2 blocks
    You know what they say, fame is the name of the game
    So clear the way when you hear the click, clack, and the spray

    Shouts to Chino BYI, Fatal NFO
    Smith & Sane, Cost & Revs and Astro
    Reese RFC, Sack ACV, Shama R5B
    The squad was TVT
    5MH, literally 5 million heads
    Shouts to Ewok, my first crew - SNF
    T-Kid, Cope FC, Sonic and Web
    JA, TKA, Seek and SEV
    Seer, Daze, Kez-5 and Chez
    Ere, Sever ATC and Tez
    Females held it down, Lady Pink, Miss Maggs
    Take a walk with me, we bout to catch some tags...

    Take a walk with me
    Let's take a walk
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