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I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email

Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail

Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy

I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy

Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG

If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly

Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat

Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC

Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those

The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchie

Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy

Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries

Three waps in the whip and we beat that case

I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats

Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less

I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress

'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts

Wassa, wassa, just like the codie Pressa, I don't do no passa

Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza

Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings

You n-- spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action

Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings

The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, n-- just actin'

The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz

Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas

OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers

Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla

And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller

Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up

As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time

To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side

Never seen none of these grown men outside

4301, won't spare no one, n-- gotta know about Southside

Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside

Prince, I carry that last name, that sh-- stays on me like brand names

Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting

Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name

They just gotta fall in line like Soul Train

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Слушайте песню War - Drake онлайн с альбома Dark Lane Demo Tapes в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:00. Год выхода - 2020

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Woi-oi
Ayy

I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email
Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail
Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy
I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy

Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG
If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly
Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat
Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC

Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those
Before I was ever around Kendall's
I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos
The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchie
Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy

Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries
Three waps in the whip and we beat that case
Where man live way too comfy
I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats
Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less

I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress
'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts
Wassa, wassa, just like the codie Pressa, I don't do no passa
Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza
Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings
You n-- spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action
Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings
The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, n-- just actin'

Are you dumb or stupid?
The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz
Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas
OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers
Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla
And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller
You know that's been my n--
Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up

As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time
To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side
Bring ten shots to the poolside
Never seen none of these grown men outside
4301, won't spare no one, n-- gotta know about Southside
Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside
Bringin' man down when they take sides
Tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside

Prince, I carry that last name, that sh-- stays on me like brand names
Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting
Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name
N-- can't even win home games
They just gotta fall in line like Soul Train

Ayy
Ya
AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)

War

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