Slice of Pie
Essex Rumi
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(Are you really Russian?) (Haan Dilli se hoon behenchod) Gucci, Gucci, goochie, goo That shit ain't fake, that shit ain't true A slice of pie for them A glass of lemonade for me and you If your pants filled with cash and bills Going in for the kill like a stilt in the wind Is a kid from the sidelines, daddy on the lifeline Delhi never sleeps from the hunger within Cops roll on the left, drugs flee on the right Money runs over whatever it sees in sight It's season time, can't cease their crimes Might seize a dime for someone's life Whose life is it anyway? The smog kills the same Smoke a cigarette, a joint, or a blunt to its name Being blunt, light one up where the people go See it burn as they come reaping what they sowed But it's always been a pleasure, uh Never has it seemed a chore Running from sector to sector There's always something more I got sneakers dirty in the pot market Got my jeans torn and broke all my watches Got my ass to rooftops to catch how high I could get with all the police watching lf somebody here don’t get what we do It’s a slice of pie for them A glass of lemonade for me and you If somebody here forget what we do It’s a slice of pie for them A glass of lemonade for me and you If somebody call the feds, tie your shoes All the struggling won’t end But that won’t mean we gon’ lose Life’s a bitch with all these lemons Better turn them to juice Ain’t no pie gon’ last forever But we’ve always lemonade for two Everybody watchin' when she Drop it on the floor Cigarette, marijuana, lipstick And a pack of Skore (Hay ram!) Use toh unse koi farak nahi Maa-baap ki uspe koi jakad nahi Jo bhi woh karegi, teri toh fategi Usme aur tujhme koi takkar nahin Nikli thi saat baje, lapete hijab Waapas aayi, uni me tod fod aur aag Gundon ne dekha, “Eyewitness ko maar, saali” Ho gayi farraar, piche launde bimaar Kone me chupke pakdi apni saans Ladke the paas, bas ek raasta Purse mein haath daala, ghoda nikaala Aaj raat ko tutega har vaasta Galiyon mein aath baje, Beretta ka vaar Steady kara aim, dut dut nishaanbaaz Naari insaafi ke naare lagaane se Nahin yeh bhook kabhi miti thi yaar Lawyer bin surrender, rejected plea Kaam hua khatam, Lucy needs her sleep Bas naam ab chapega parson ke daily mein “Kaand kiya ek chaatra ne dilli mein” lf somebody here don’t get what we do It’s a slice of pie for them A glass of lemonade for me and you If somebody here forget what we do It’s a slice of pie for them A glass of lemonade for me and you If somebody call the feds, tie your shoes All the struggling won’t end But that don’t mean we gon’ lose Life’s a bitch with all these lemons Better turn them to juice Ain’t no pie gon’ last forever But we’ve always lemonade for two lf somebody here don’t get what we do (You take buckets of acid, and throw it on CRPF men) If somebody here forget what we do (Who threw the acid on the paramilitary personnel? There are visuals I have) If somebody call the feds, tie your shoes All the struggling won’t end But that don’t mean we gon’ lose Life’s a bitch with all these lemons Better turn them to juice Ain’t no pie gon’ last forever But we’ve always lemonade for two
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