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    "Celly Cel"
      название:

      Can't Tell Me Shit


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      Celly Cel


      жанры: rap, g-funk, gangsta rap
      рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 5.2 / 1207 просмотров
      [Intro]
       Yeah, you got Celly Cel back in this [bad word]  Once again, you know
       'Bout to drop this soul playa [bad word] on y'all
       You know, nothin' but that realness
       Can ya feel this though
       Yeah.. Gonna ride wit ya [bad word] cuz it's goin' down
      
       They say break yo'self or make yo'self
       So I said [bad word] it, bought a Glock so I could take myself
       Through all this soft [bad word] a [bad word] face as a youngsta
       Loc'ed [bad word] niggas made that hillside a monster
       OG's hoopin' at the school house & shootin' dice
       In & out the pen, real niggas made nothin' nice
       Made this hog hit the brew
       Made me hit the weed
      Eatin' up the whole house
       Moms know a [bad word] keyed
       Go to my room, sleep off my high, and hit the door
       Tellin' myself "I ain't smokin' weed no more"
       But you know
       Them lies as the days go by
       Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
       Walk into the school house
       Franklin Junior
       Back when it was cool to kiss & tell and spread rumors
       Boxin' toe to toe & everybody in a circle
       Sockin' mutha [bad word] 'til they eyes turn purple
       Ain't no set trippin', no jumpin', it's just 1 on 1
       Fools throwin' thangs to the end
       Back then, it was fun
       No gunshots
       No need to hit the floor
       But after shool
      The whole city loccin up
       At Wilson park fool
       To see a little league, a Babe Ruth baseball game
       Niggas was down there cuttin' up or throwin' thangs
       Chasin' Fly Balls for hot dogs & fries [bad word]  But back then, you still couldn't tell a [bad word] [bad word] 
       1 - (Can't tell me [bad word] 
       [bad word] made niggas can't tell a [bad word] [bad word]  (They can't tell me [bad word] 
       Skanlezz Azz Bytchez can't tell a [bad word] [bad word]  (Can't tell me [bad word] 
       Punk police can't tell a [bad word] [bad word]  (They can't tell a [bad word] [bad word] 
       [bad word] you [bad word] - you can't tell a [bad word] [bad word] 
       Repeat 1
      
       Got a little older, now the park is a joke
       Cause all the ball players out there slangin' dope
       Some of my niggas is on grimmies, but I didn't slip
       Ain't that a [bad word]  you can't tell a [bad word] [bad word]  So I mind my own, find my home
       Now I'm in the zone
       Behind Farmers in the alley, gettin' my money on
       Had 10 dollas & JB gave me the other 10
       Bought a breakdown, now I'm Gone With The Wind
       Brakes went to quarters, halfs, ounces & QP's
       The half ki's, now I'm sellin' weight to the G's
       Hit Oxford Street, spent a grip, now I'm ready to go
      To Hogan High cause there be [bad word] at the talent show
      Football & hoop games had hoes
      Vallejo and Hogan, you know it was on fo' sho'
       Reece assists & Redge with the Tamahawk dunk
       Then the whole town, mobbin' down to the waterfront
       Niggas in Granadas, Cougars & Mustangs
       Stars & Volvos
       Nobody [bad word]  with them ? thangs
       Me, G-Roc, JB & Lil' C-Mo
       Puffin' on indo
       Splittin' 4 double O Z's
       Young G's tryin' to live
       And when they shut the ship door, we goin' under the bridge
       Gettin' whip-lash from the brake gas mash and dip
       Cause back then, you couldn't tell a [bad word] [bad word] 
       Repeat 1
       Repeat 1
      
       Made it to a G, but ain't no love in my city
       Now we set trippin', all these fools actin' [bad word]  Niggas wanna reel me in, but didn't know
       When you [bad word]  wit the big fish, you [bad word]  wit a funeral
       No more toe to toe
       HK-44's
       Now what they know about the mutha [bad word]  murda shows
       Strap on my right hand side, in the Bay area
       [bad word] is gettin' scarier
       Niggas will bury ya'
       [bad word] the bird, I'm the [bad word] bailin' through early
       Trigga happy [bad word] wit a head fulla Shirlies, on
       Christian brothas and chasin' it with Schlitz
       Or drinkin' hurricanes w

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      Это интересно: Celly Cel (настоящее имя Марцеллус Маккарвер) - американский рэпер, продюсер с Вальехо, штат Калифорния, участник дуэта Criminalz. Свой первый сингл «Lifestyle of a Mack» издал в 1992 на собственном независимом лейбле Realside Records.В 1996 появился на компиляции Red Hot Organization America Is Dying Slowly, вместе с другими рэпперами Biz Markie, Fat Joe и группой Wu-Tang Clan. CD имел цель повысить среди афроамериканских мужчин осведомленность о СПИДе. The Source высоко оценил релиз.Трек «Time to Ball» попала в видеоигру NBA 2K7.
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