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    The Genius »

    The Genius Stop The Nonsense текст песни

    Stop The Nonsense

    I see youngsters little teenagers
    Walking around with beepers and pagers
    And who’s beeping them? Oh it’s the boss
    Making sure no one is taking a loss
    On his multi-thousand dollar operation
    But how does he thank them for their participation
    Whatever the pay, it’s still not enough
    Cause what they got into is some serious stuff
    Hours a day back and forth on the strip
    Sending customers far on a trip
    And this roots of all evil brings about war
    Cause you wanna open up another crack store
    Children can’t play in the parks and things
    Because a stray bullet might be headed for the swings
    You never though about that, oh I guess not
    All you thought about was owning your own spot
    To putting more and more people to sleep
    But ya heading for a pothole six feet deep
    You see the problem has gotten more serious
    And the community is getting more furious
    Get it deep in your head I told you so
    It goes way beyond just saying no

    Chorus: Stop the nonsense

    Remember Steve with the blue Jag?
    They found him cut up and stuffed in a bag
    He had his own operation uptown
    And there was plenty other drug dealers he would cut down
    In other words he was living foul
    Shootin up neighborhoods acting wild
    He said he had to protect his drug trade
    Which we manufactured throughout arcades
    He made sure his enemies felt the pain
    WHoever he felt was a threat, got slain
    Like Donna, who was only sixteen
    And she was employed on another drug scene
    She try to set up a hit on Steve
    But he sliced her throat until she could not breathe
    This is what happens when you deal
    You don’t care on who you got to kill
    I might walk outside and get shot
    Because I live next door to a drug spot
    And I don’t need this stuff in my vicinity
    Of me being shot for mistaken identity
    This is the stuff that Steve was on
    Now he’s dead long and gone

    Chorus: With his old nonsense

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