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letra de hide 'n' seek - e-40

i’m in some deep sh-t, got some n-gg-s from another click
on that -ss tryin’ t’run me off a f-ckin’ cliff
what should i do? where should i go? how can i fake ’em out?
bust a b-tch on that -ss and try to shake ’em and bake ’em out
full speed ahead, i know they want my -ss dead
still on my b-mper, it makes a motherf-cker wonder
all the dirt that i did you think is comin’ at me
maybe it’s because i killed ronnie and his whole family
revenge, i see my life flashin’, bullets p-ssin’
tryin’ to make me straight crash into the rocks beside me, f-ckin’ up the
traffic
7 deep in a malibu chevy cl-ssic
but i’m nothin’ humble, just call me goggles paisano
full tank of petrol, mobbin’ through the f-ckin’ tunnel
exit right, i think i see some daylight
oh what a night, you shoulda seen the cars i sideswiped
hit the corner on two shoes, i’m outtie g
wrapped my sh-t around a 50-foot oaktree
got out the car seein’ stars, i wasn’t laggin’
ran and hid behind a beat-up-bad stationwagon

(sample of b-legit’s “daily routine”: you never seen a big n-gg- run so fast) 2x

now i’m sneakin’ and peekin’, hittin’ bushes and sh-t
never fallin’ like you see in the movie clip
steady bussin’, these motherf-ckas ain’t bluffin’
i’m hauling -ss, sweatin’ bullets, and constantly cussin’
scared as f-ck, i wasn’t about to act hard
thumbs up, i ran through a backyard
just like i was hopin’, the sliding door was wide open
outta breath, i locked the door and started talkin’
“i need your help, i’m outta bounds, someone’s after me
please don’t panic, i need your help badly
i’m not a thief, nor a killer, nor a rapist
i’m just an ordinary black man tryin’ to make this”
busted my bubble, the couple didn’t even freak
they said, ‘relax, i’ll make some coffee, have a seat.’
the man said, ‘what’s your name bro?’
i said, ‘i don’t know, you might decide to call the po po.”
he said, ‘that ain’t my thang, i used to be the leader of a gang
shot twice in my chest
i got wounds where i been stabbed’
he took off his shirt to show me the scab
i said, ‘d-mn potna, how the f-ck did you survive some sh-t like that there,
without going into a coma?’
he said, ‘the lord spared my life
so i could talk to people like you and teach ’em right
i was a dope pusher, big time drug abuser,
alcoholic, dog food needle shooter,
all together, tore up from the floor up
i said i better quit so i could grow up
now i preach from coast to coast
saved, sanctified, and filled with the holy ghost
i know you think you’re trapped in,
but let me pray for you junior, and watch what happen’

- e 40

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