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letra de red coat (my buddy) - jus marx.

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[intro]
(excerpt from 2pac shakur interview)

yeah… yeah… yeah… yeah, uhh… check
i know some n-gg-s wanna see me in a red coat
i know a b-tch named karma tryna eat
i know them crackaz wanna see ya boy on death row
well f-ck ‘em all until they bury me a g
you know my buddy going everywhere the set go
he know i got him, everything is on me
my buddy hanging out the window ‘fore he let go
i never hesitate to let him off the leash

[verse 1]
say i ain’t gang affiliated, i ain’t grow up in the streets
i’m just a manic depressive being reckless with the heat
i’m a one man army, i don’t kick it with shooters
but i’m an anybody k!lla once you gimme a ruger
never catch me slippin’, i go everywhere with my buddy
he be there when i’m clubbing, tryna get me some cutty
n-gg-s try to get close, but they never could touch me
will be a cold day in h-ll ‘fore i ever go hungry
k!ll the neighborhood watch ,then go and roll me a dutchie
call 12 on myself, but i bet they don’t bust me
you might f-ck around and see a pig fly if you lucky
my trigger never getting dusty

[hook]
i swear my buddy finna make a n-gg- — shoot
f-ck the money n-gg-, i just want the — juice
might k!ll a bottle then i’m jumpin off the — roof
you beef wit me, we beef forever f-ck a — truce
i swear my buddy finna make a n-gg- — shoot

[verse 2]
f-ck the judge, where the plug? i’m the furthest from fine
i ain’t one for throwing subs, i got murder in mind
and if you wanna know the truth, b-tch it’s better me than you
only live by one rule: anybody can get it
know a couple other siders that could see a grave
know a couple piggies that’s gon get they wings today
f-ck the opposition, wanna keep a n-gg- in the system
but i’d rather be a k!ller than a victim of the trigger
be tryna tell my buddy that he’s not my friend
i tear him down, tear him down, then he’s born again
i’m a naughty-by-nature n-gg- born to sin
ima let all loose

[hook]
i swear my buddy finna make a n-gg- — shoot
f-ck the money n-gg-, i just want the — juice
might k!ll a bottle then i’m jumpin off the — roof
you beef wit me, we beef forever f-ck a — truce
i swear my buddy finna make a n-gg- — shoot

might k!ll a bottle then i’m jumpin off the — roof
i swear my buddy finna make a n-gg- — shoot

(excerpt from a 2pac shakur interview)

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