Deep Purple – Contact Lost scritto da admin 21 Gennaio 2016 "Here I go again, whether I, win or looooose" -> [Jean Plum] "… whether I, win or looooose" [variations of this sample repeat throughout the song] [Havoc] Another day another dollar it’s about gettin money Then you can give me a holla, my nose runny I’ve been out in the cold, hustlin for so long my hands numb, but bet I feel that paper in my palm [Prodigy] It’s like ahh shit it’s on, time to go shoppin For cars not fashion, my whips be the bomb My clothes, be the same shit that we had on And fuck lookin cute, save that for the broad [Havoc] It’s the H-A-V-O, C-dump-and-reload Knock knock, answer that, I’m blastin through the peephole Body charges, pay lawyers so we beat those But get locked and I’m sluttin lady C.O.’s [Prodigy] And we the only niggaz you know, that fuck they P.O.’s They push our files to the top, you still on parole We got, money to roll, no time for penitentiaries Too much dollars to fold, it’s bulgin out our jeans [Chorus] "Here I go again, whether I, win or looooose" [H] But losin ain’t a option girl My destination is top of the world, top of the world "Here I go again, here I come, win or looooose" [H] But losin ain’t a option girl My destination is top of the world, top of the world [Havoc] Y’all like bitches – the chit-chatterin Stay not likin a nigga but givin dap to him Hav’ don’t change for no chick, and they adapt to him Never get cool with you niggaz, I end up clappin ‘em [Prodigy] Aiyyo – federal note fetish, you fuck with my niggaz Franklin and Grant, get yo’ ass blammed with the quickness Y’all niggaz is finished You overdosin the world with that cute shit It’s time for this realness [Havoc] And here I go again, lettin the mac blow Slugs bubble up in your stomach like lactose I’ma date shorty, put it up in her backbone For real, put it on her like {?} wrapped dome, f’real [Prodigy] Know what? We outlive labels, and distributors We run laps around e’ry artist on your payroll Then hop up in a Range Rov’, jet black with the black rims, killin yo’ bitch in her a-hole; uh-oh! [Chorus] [samples continue to fade]