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  • Текст песни Rakim ft. Maino - Walk these Streets

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    [Tracey Horton - Intro] (Rakim)
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah (Uh...yeah...)
    (This is for the haters...keep hatin)
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    (It's what we call money music, right here)
    (Uh, yeah, let's go in)

    [Rakim - Verse 1ne]
    I perform in cities, hoods, and slums, the best seller is drugs
    And money is the only thing that get love
    They say don't let it make you, but that's how they rate you
    And the more you got, the more they hate you (That's okay too!)
    Just don't get in the way, 'cause at the end of the day
    My agenda's make sure I get them ends to get paid (uh-huh)
    So I'm stackin grands 'til the math expand
    It's the man with the master plan
    Since the Bambino, cash made my path cross with evil
    Uno dos cinco on a crowded corner rollin c-lo
    To chips and the chick in the casino pourin Cliquot
    'Cause now I make music for the c-notes
    From New York to Puerto Rico, California to Rio
    Hit the streets like the kilo but I'm legal
    It's swga like I walk with heat though with all my people
    But it's just me and my alter ego

    [Chorus: Tracey Horton]
    I walk these streets, wit my mind on my plan
    It's alright if you don't understand
    I walk these streets, think like I got a gun in my hand
    'cause hatin is the nature of man
    (Sometimes I wanna, stop the cameras, just pop the hammer
    Box the innocent bystander and his man up)
    I walk these streets, think like I got a gun in my hand
    It's alright if you don't understand
    Just stay outta my waaaay

    [Maino - Verse 2wo]
    MAINOOOOO~!
    Yo, one for my comrades, two for my family
    Three for the day that I run into my enemies
    We gon' make a movie, the world gon' remember me
    I survived it all dawg, what the hell you tellin me?
    I remember days when, I was young and aidin
    Cuttin class, chasin ass, couldn't pass grades and
    Chillin on the block then, listenin to Rakim
    Back of his album filled up with Killer Ben
    Supreme Magnetic and I wasn't athletic
    But I ran around with the Tre-8 Magnetic
    Money on my mind, crack vials in my Levi's
    Been a dog since I had the cream colored Filas (Hahahah!)
    Yeah, yeah, we fly, seen it all with these eyes
    Gunplay and drugs if you put my mind on rewind
    Fast forward my life, ya boy done MADE IT!
    If I could do it over, I wouldn't CHANGED IT!

    [Chorus]

    [Rakim - Verse 3hree]
    (Ay, good lookin out my dude)
    Aiyyo Maino, it's the same ol' same ol'
    Don't matter if you in it for the fame or you lay low
    Haters gon' hate but, it's okay though (Keep doin what you ddo)
    The angle is make sure the payroll stay swoll
    Big faces, cake dough and di-nay-ros
    Rubels, yen yang, euros and pesos
    Seven digit figures, tryna make more zay-ros
    Spray holes in whoever in the way so (Stay outta my waaaay)
    While I count the next bundle (that's right)
    "All means necessary," Malcolm X hustle
    A threat yet humble, about to flex muscle
    Get a big amount then I'm in and out the next jungle
    'Cause every other day, I'm in another state
    It's like I cross the thin line between love and hate
    But I gotta eat, gotta get another plate
    So I'm on my cake walk for the cake

    [Chorus]

    Just stay outta my waaaay..
    (It's what they do..)
    Just stay outta my waaaay..

    [Tracey Horton - Intro] (Rakim)
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah (Uh...yeah...)
    (This is for the haters...keep hatin)
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    La-da-da-dah, la-da-da-dah
    (It's what we call money music, right here)
    (Uh, yeah, let's go in)

    [Rakim - Verse 1ne]
    I perform in cities, hoods, and slums, the best seller is drugs
    And money is the only thing that get love
    They say don't let it make you, but that's how they rate you
    And the more you got, the more they hate you (That's okay too!)
    Just don't get in the way, 'cause at the end of the day
    My agenda's make sure I get them ends to get paid (uh-huh)
    So I'm stackin grands 'til the math expand
    It's the man with the master plan
    Since the Bambino, cash made my path cross with evil
    Uno dos cinco on a crowded corner rollin c-lo
    To chips and the chick in the casino pourin Cliquot
    'Cause now I make music for the c-notes
    From New York to Puerto Rico, California to Rio
    Hit the streets like the kilo but I'm legal
    It's swga like I walk with heat though with all my people
    But it's just me and my alter ego

    [Chorus: Tracey Horton]
    I walk these streets, wit my mind on my plan
    It's alright if you don't understand
    I walk these streets, think like I got a gun in my hand
    'cause hatin is the nature of man
    (Sometimes I wanna, stop the cameras, just pop the hammer
    Box the innocent bystander and his man up)
    I walk these streets, think like I got a gun in my hand
    It's alright if you don't understand
    Just stay outta my waaaay

    [Maino - Verse 2wo]
    MAINOOOOO~!
    Yo, one for my comrades, two for my family
    Three for the day that I run into my enemies
    We gon' make a movie, the world gon' remember me
    I survived it all dawg, what the hell you tellin me?
    I remember days when, I was young and aidin
    Cuttin class, chasin ass, couldn't pass grades and
    Chillin on the block then, listenin to Rakim
    Back of his album filled up with Killer Ben
    Supreme Magnetic and I wasn't athletic
    But I ran around with the Tre-8 Magnetic
    Money on my mind, crack vials in my Levi's
    Been a dog since I had the cream colored Filas (Hahahah!)
    Yeah, yeah, we fly, seen it all with these eyes
    Gunplay and drugs if you put my mind on rewind
    Fast forward my life, ya boy done MADE IT!
    If I could do it over, I wouldn't CHANGED IT!

    [Chorus]

    [Rakim - Verse 3hree]
    (Ay, good lookin out my dude)
    Aiyyo Maino, it's the same ol' same ol'
    Don't matter if you in it for the fame or you lay low
    Haters gon' hate but, it's okay though (Keep doin what you ddo)
    The angle is make sure the payroll stay swoll
    Big faces, cake dough and di-nay-ros
    Rubels, yen yang, euros and pesos
    Seven digit figures, tryna make more zay-ros
    Spray holes in whoever in the way so (Stay outta my waaaay)
    While I count the next bundle (that's right)
    "All means necessary," Malcolm X hustle
    A threat yet humble, about to flex muscle
    Get a big amount then I'm in and out the next jungle
    'Cause every other day, I'm in another state
    It's like I cross the thin line between love and hate
    But I gotta eat, gotta get another plate
    So I'm on my cake walk for the cake

    [Chorus]

    Just stay outta my waaaay..
    (It's what they do..)
    Just stay outta my waaaay..

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