Spilt Milk — текст песни (Paris f Capelton)

Yeah...still ridin`...we still ridin`...P-Dog
Nigga we without flaws you comin` without balls
Still down for the cause...P-Dog...now who really raw?...Bitch

Boom Boom in the night - so now we fight
Caps peel, piggies squeal - who wrong or right?
Street soldier kill em slow - homicidal
We dogs in a sea of bitches - ain`t crack a smile
Soundin` off the battle cry - we draw the line
Fuck around and crack his spine - for all his crimes
Bitch devil still ain`t learned - just like his pops
Wanna make these bullets burn - with twenty shots
Propogators of the peace - we never ceased
But never listened to our pleas - so now he bleeds
Like Oaklahoma city Timmy - It won`t be pretty
Catch him in a subcomittee - and have no pity
Look at all the people we got - with Sonic Jihad
Last Cell never see us - now what you thouht?
Swervin to these dj mixes - we ridin` sixes
AMG with chrome centers - twenty inches
East coast west coast - we stay composed
Love us everywhere we goes - the people know
Holdin` down the shit we buildin` - Guerrilla Funk
Even though the milk is spillin` - I`m in your trunk holla

[Chorus] w/ Capelton

Ridin` dirty through they downtown feelin no love around town
Now some be tryin` to clown but how many can hold they ground now
Labels be abusive confusin with what they choosin`
And these stations mistakenly contemplatin` us losin`
We bruisin` all these faulty ass critics - and these emcees
That coward ass rap shitted - they wannabes
Labels never made the culture - you got it twisted
So recognize these fuckin` vultures - and where they fit in

[Chorus] w/ Capelton

Now tell me how many devils prone - to do me wrong
Try to fit they mittens on - my provalone
The radio`ll never play it - we never heard
They only love us killin niggas, and slangin birds
Guerrillafunk.com - we keep it bomb
Give the people what they want - with every song
With raw shit we keep it mannish - don`t get it twisted
And motherfuck these cowards plans - we keep upliftin`

[Chorus] w/ Capelton