CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Paper Stacc

Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Blue Stamp official (Uh-huh), you know (Yeah)
My nigga Dee Ace, Dirt Boy on the beat
(Pass me that)
Beatin' 'em down, loc
Yeah
(Think back)

Grew up in the hood, what's the impact? (Yeah)
Me against the world, tryna interact (Uh-huh)
Compton in my veins, yeah, the loc is back (Hello)
Let it rain like a bitch sing the vocal track (Oh)
Yeah, music to your ears
Music at the funeral home, for sure bring tears (Yeah, yeah)
Pressure from the kids, get to spendin' through the block
Shots in the strip viz (Skrrt)
Niggas hopе a clean getaway
Then again, gеt back when the team spray (Brra)
Calling all cars to the section
And have the shots be discharged for protection (Yeah)
In the direction of the crowd
The feeling that you feel when repping the block proud (Ay)
Loud in the air, make 'em reminisce (Yeah)
Friendlies from the hood, y'all get into this (Yeah)

Neighborhood boys been on the map (Yeah, uh-huh)
Couple niggas floss, but it's all cap (Yeah)
Money and a thick bitch, bring it back (Yeah, uh-huh)
It's all for the money, so the paper stack (Yeah, yeah)
Neighborhood boys been on the map (Yeah, uh-huh)
Couple niggas floss, but it's all cap
Money and a thick bitch, bring it back (Yeah, uh-huh)
It's all for the money, so the paper stack (Yeah, yeah)

Inner-city blues, that's the focus, Black (Yeah)
[?] who's the mack? (Right)
Once upon a time in the projects
Where the caps meet the usual suspects (Yeah)
Yeah, steez is on deck, p*ssy first (p*ssy first)
Murder was the case on the next verse (Next verse)
Strap in the glass, and some hard drink (Brra)
Snitchin'-ass niggas get to walk the plank (Ay)
I hope the p*ssy don't stank
Another story mean money in the bank
We headed to the high rise (High rise)
He got bread, all lives
(Nigga still wanna front)
Make a real-ass nigga ready, [?] and go hunt (Brra)
Fake niggas in the rearview (Rearview)
Five past, niggas get money due (Money due)
Yeah

Neighborhood boys been on the map (Yeah, uh-huh)
Couple niggas floss, but it's all cap (Yeah)
Money and a thick bitch, bring it back (Yeah, uh-huh)
It's all for the money, so the paper stack (Uh-huh)
Neighborhood boys been on the map
Couple niggas floss, but it's all cap
Money and a thick bitch, bring it back
It's all for the money, so the paper stack (Yeah)