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Artiste : Bigga Rankin
Titre : History
Run that shit from the top, Snoop (Real nigga Real nigga Real nigga radio)
A fact of life is that we will be remembered more for what we destroy than what we built
History is written by the victors

That´s why we must win at all costs
This your story (Ayy), take off young nigga! (Uh), Think it´s a game?

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, I told the bitch this a dinner date
She wanna fuck on me then stay
Pulled off in a Stingray
Soft topped her
Babe Ruth, knocked the socks off her
No softball, I´m an outlaw
You a cornball, I got hot sauce, yeah
Got a lil´ packed out
I got them racks on me right now
I touched a 30 ´fore I did my first show
Shawty had them thangs for the low
Who asked shawty? Hell if I know, huh
Parked the Benz at the front door

Uhh, Cartiers on me, these frames
Can´t snatch these from me, Deebo
Rest in peace, my nigga Geno
Uh, we was on the front street
Had a MAC-10, I was 14
We was going everywhere four deep
Parked the green Bim right across the street
Air Force 1 whiter than a key
Big dog bark then they gon´ eat
They gon´ spark shit ´bout me, yeah
Niggas all on my line talkin´ ´bout they starving
Nigga, we used to starve back then
Fucked up, we used to rob back then
Lucked up, hit on some cards back then
Where the hell were y´all boys at then?
Packed up at mail call back then
We ain´t seen homeboy since when? (When?)
Ain´t trying to do no more features

I don´t like you, I don´t need you, I´ma slide by my people
I´m go lay down and do time, my freedom
I can´t go nowhere without my nina (Nina)
I can´t go nowhere without my nina (Nina)

Look, this is his story, huh
Everything a true story
Niggas switched, that shit tore me
You ain´t never did shit for me
See, one of my bitches warned me
I ain´t listen, that shit harmed me
I fucked up, but I´m still learning
I can´t let a nigga Big Worm me, uh

Fuck you mean, I can´t make history?
Martin Luther was a nigga, B
Shit, Barack Obama wasn´t no Kennedy

How is you gon´ get rid of me?
Show these fuck niggas no sympathy
Got a drum on it, no symphony
Gotta bomb on ´em like I´m OD
Smoke a farm when a nigga OT
Big dawg, niggas know me
Spent 15 on my nose ring
Lil´ Spanish bitch keep my clothes clean
Got a white bitch, but her nose clean
Lay on a pot, wipe your nose clean
Lay on the opps like a whole king
When the Boost was out, we were chirping
You ain´t never put no work in
Yeah, get the money and drugs, then we out, yeah
We put the money in the mattress, but we ain´t got no drugs in the house, yeah
Before I leave I grab my ratchet
I just can´t get caught without it, yeah

I told my my mama it´s a habit
I ain´t been living without it, yeah, yeah, uh
I got Houston packed out
I got a 100 on me right now
We popped 100 bottles, fucked 100 models
Had the youngins getting turned out
Pull up, no semi-auto, get them fully autos
I need everything wiped out
Feeling like Boosie, bitch, come wipe me down
Feeling like Pac when I´m on the brown, yeah

This is his story, huh
Everything a true story
Niggas switched, that shit tore me
You ain´t never did shit for me
See, one of my bitches warned me
I ain´t listen, that shit harmed me
I fucked up, but I´m still learning

I can´t let a nigga Big Worm me, uh

Got the Alpha packed out
I got them racks on me right now, yeah
I got Aces packed out
I got them racks on me right now
We in VLive right now
I got them racks on me right now, yeah
Packs, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh for the front door
Park the Benz at the front door, yeah (Skrrt)