Letra de BLACK MICHAEL JACKSON* - Jean Dawson

(Feat. George Clanton)

Some of my homies, they don't get involved (They don't bet involved, don't get involved)

Some of my homies, got lean in their gut (Got lean in they gut)

Most of my homies, they been on the block (Been on the block)

Most of my homies gon' stay on the block

When the sun comes down

When the sun comes down

When the sun comes down

Guns come out (Guns come out, guns come out, guns come out)

The guns come out (Guns come out, guns come out, guns come out)

(We outside)

Bitch, it's up and it's fuckin' stuck

I can't hold my nigga, they get buck in a Bentley truck

I got something for 'em if they look

None of my niggas shook, all of my niggas get it out the mud

The southside nigga, when I'm outside nigga, and we outside

We outside

And we outside (We outside, we outside)

We outside

I'ma hide all of my friends all in the front

I'ma put all of my opps in the same blunt

That's not loud, that's body parts

Watch your head

Sittin' outside, feelin' alright and shit

Smokin' all night, feelin' all light and shit, ayy

Fixin' the fire, fixin' the fire to fuck, wait

Pushin' the people aside, then pushin' the people aside

Shit isn't foreign to me

Four in the mornin' and I'm geeked

Pourin', now floorin' up lean

I bought my mama Celine

She always worried 'bout me

Talkin' like, "Jean, go to sleep"

Mama, I'm livin' the dream

Mama, I'm livin' the dream

Ah, yeah

Take it all, on and on and on

It's been so long

I'll let you know

It's long, I know

I'll let you

This is more than I want, I'll take it all

This is more than I want, I'll take it all

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