We East Pointing Luciano, Pauly C., Briand Freddie Brothers Dungeon Family, Dungeon Family There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try I got this hook-up with a Jamaican, he got that fire-fire Roll it up, fold it up, now everybody sky high Certain people that you don't try Certain things that you don't buy Listen, live, never try to make that fast sale 'Cause when you do, you be on Right Street making bail When you ride, you better ride clean Don't put no work in your pocket Leaving stains in them Calhoun jeans We living life and it's hard knocks Some of y'all pushing weed, some of y'all pushing straight rocks That's why we organized and run with a team When I get the Caddy, I flip-flop some cream Looking out for girls that be trying to scheme Wipe out the fakes, start some triple beam So if you know a hustler, don't even cross that line When you get caught up, go and do your time There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try Now my brother told me, 'Never sit with your back to the do'' Re-up, not when you out but when you start getting low Play your game, maintain and watch who you playing Look them laws dead in they eyes And tell 'em you ain't seen a thing Me and my folks on top, we run these blocks We pay the President, the government, plus them dirty cops Pauly Calhoun, living million dollar dreams Now spending the most, we represent the South Coast With some utility trucks, blast them 'Greatest Hit' Co-pilot, most dangerous gator mouth pit 'Cause we some hustling pros, never missing a beat And we'll match any price if you find it this cheap Trump tight, love hundred dollar bills Secrets than can kill, you can trust me, my lips are sealed There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try Location unknown somewhere in the woods Right back in the smoke stack, fire burning goods Ain't nothing going on but sacking this hay And stacking this pape' Huh, we're loaded up and we'll be on our way See, the last out the blocks is the left-overs We in a LX 470, being trailed by a Rover Trying to figure out who's 12th time snitching and this click And inside scoops got my partner pinched for a chicken See a hit, dog, I holler When it gets tight around the collar Never talk for a dollar Rules of a Calhoun scholar The rules, that's right Gotta know the rules Check it out There's two things I was taught when I first got here When East Point was nothing but a big dirt hill That when you fight one-on-one, never pull a pistol And you never put your hands on a Calhoun sister Now these the type of things, you know that's right It's like extra-player points, so live your life Now he said he heard my tape the other day when he was walking It wasn't really like I was rapping It was more like I was talking I said, "Well, damn, playboy, I don't mean to be bragging But your girl wasn't really sucking It was more like she was gagging" Why he nagging? He ain't never showed no love Man, every since I knew him, he always been a scrub So I stepped to him and he wouldn't hit me 'Cause he knew I'd leave and come back And have the whole East Point with me So don't you think for once he took my heart 'Cause the table at my crib was a tree in his yard There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try There's some rules on these streets that we all go by Dope on these streets that you don't buy Girls in these streets that you let walk by People on these streets that you don't try It's the Calhouns © ORGANIZED NOIZE MUSIC; HITCO MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com