Devin The Dude

Devin The Dude - Some of 'Em songtekst

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feat. Nas, Xzibit

[Devin the Dude]

I'm kind of familiar...with this game

And man I can feel ya

Some try to get by, I get high

Well fuck it I stay blowed

Got it burnin' not concerned with what they do to they nose

I'm just tryin' to keep mine clean

And out the air and beware

There's big piles of shit all over the ground, see there

Got the pivotal moves, camel walk, pop-lock

Even hop-scotch around turds until ya top notch

Watch out for cop, for what

I ain't afraid of the fuzz

I ain't got nothin' on me but a buzz

Steady tryin' to cop something

From family, friends, and niggas I run with

All about havin' fun, shit

But it's kind of hard to laugh lookin' at a blood bath

Hearin' a loud voice sayin' "Man what happened"

Hellish whispers turn into a noise

When conversations get twisted and the truth gets lost y'all



[Chorus]

Some of em' love ya

Some of em' look up to ya

Some ya gotta watch what they tell ya

To quick to say hell yeah

To shit they'll sell ya

To set ya up for failure again



[Xzibit]

Niggas be so transparent, easy to see through

Hit you from the blindside, niggas try to defeat you

But the game is far from over

In fact it's just the first quarter

I feed millions and walk on water

All business never personal

Listen, I'm irreversible

From this life I'm livin'

Fuck facin' life in prison

Now that's a hard decision

Freedom or your respect

Hold a gauge to the back of ya neck

Reflect hard street principles

Damn near invincible

Keep it on the rise like an organized criminal

This is for the niggas with me movin' in silence

California grievance sex, money, and violence

Self-made, made to order

Tell me blood is thicker than water

Takin' turns stickin' dick to ya daughter

Just another days work to me

Spittin' the truth, the truth gonna set you free

Misery loves company



[Chorus]

Some of em' love ya

Some of em' look up to ya

Some ya gotta watch what they tell ya

To quick to say hell yeah

To shit they'll sell ya

To set ya up for failure again



[Nas]

Life is so unpredictable, full of surprises

I could just die from natural causes, bullets, or virus

Cause latex can break quick just fuckin' some fly bitch

And AIDS hit my people hard, not many survive it

Want to be married with children blunted, happy with millions

Laughin' but lately I'm haunted by some of the saddest feelings

That remind me, I could easily end up like Shyne did

Writin' supportin' our focus and practice wisely

They wanna do me like Tyson, Jordan, Oprah, Jackson, and Cosby

Black man attacked on camera, faggot police'll ride free

So what does Nas see

Don't wanna breathe the same air my enemies breathe

Hate when they beside me

But I just keep em' close, money over hoes

Secrets and codes, lead by example

Whenever speakin' on dough

Creep but be careful

In the streets, see niggas'll dare you, taunt you

Go to jail is what they want you to do

But concentrate



[Chorus]

Some of em' love ya

Some of em' look up to ya

Some ya gotta watch what they tell ya

To quick to say hell yeah

To shit they'll sell ya

To set ya up for failure again....

To set ya up for failure again
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