FamLay Freestyle — текст песни (Clipse)

Verse 1:
It ain`t, nothin` ya`ll can teach me
I been locked up, mo` times, than Sweet Pea
See I`m from **Norfolk**, here`s a coffin, if ya` sleepy
turn your children, into orphans, tryin` to sneak me
or tryna` creep me, the realest shit, I ever spoke
so, I`m a spit it, when I finish, I`m a slit my throat
this shit is like, 211 mixed wit` coke
leave ya` spinnin` like, dem tennis balls, in yo` spoke
(nigga)
dark secrets, man I won`t lie, they came to the light
a man is gon` die (nigga)
all hope is lost, and family`s, gone cry (yeah)
cause i did shit, the average man, just won`t try
Like, (What?), war against a army, wit` handgun (huh, huh)
I`m Famlay, (yeah), and when my fuckin` chance come
I`m runnin wit` it, on ear`y song, I`m comin` wit` it
see something, you think you can take from me
then come and get it
see I`m from Huntersville, ear`thang we done is real (yeah)
my niggas come in here, my niggas come to kill (yeah)
and I dare ya`ll, to try to diss` us (dare ya`ll)
see you in the streets, it ain`t nothin` to discuss
Man!...we gon` stomp yo ass, dead in tha` ground
few weeks, a couple bodies, wit` no head`ll, be found
(nigga)
cut off they wrists, and they feet (gangsta`s), no prints
(that`s
it)
(gangsta`s), now I`m in that 6, wit` the heat, no tints
you see me boy!

Chorus: (Pharrell Williams)
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
niggas, bang bang, bitches, bang bang!
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
In Virginia, dem` guns go, bang bang!
niggas, bang bang, bitches, bang bang!

(beat keeps on, till` end)