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Артист: Bone Thugs N HarmonyНазвание : 1st Of Tha MonthДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip hop gangsta rap midwest rap Видео:
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Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up. It`s the first of the month, so get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, cash your checks and come on. Krayzie: Hey, my niggas, we havin` a wonderful day, and I won`t front with ya. Why? `Cause it`s the first of the month. And now I be smokin`, chokin`, rollin` blunts, and sippin` on forty ounces, thuggin`, come, come, we got the blunts and rum. From jumpin` all night, we high. Hit up the block to where? East 99. I get with my nigga to get me some llello. Double up, nigga, what you need? We got weed to get P.O.D.`ded. Fiend for the green leaves. Give it up, it`s the first for sure. Better lay low, `cause the po-po creep when they roll, so [oh, no] break. If you can`t get away, better toss that llello, keep your bankroll. Yeah, we havin` a celebration. Love to stay high, and ya better believe when it`s time to grind, I`m down for mine, crime after crime. Fin to creep to the pad `cause mom`s got the grub on the grill. If we got the food, you know it`s the first of the month, and my nigga, we chills for real. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, it`s the first of the month, so get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, cash your checks and come on. Bizzy: Wake up, and I see that my sister was already dressed. She said, "I`m gonna run and go get my stamps. Watch and make sure no one snatches my check." Nigga, that`s the mailman. Sort through the mail, and put it up in-a me pocket. Then I be hittin` the ninety-nine to get me a dub for forty duckets. But ain`t no bucket, ride that RiTA, hop on the ten to the Clair, ready to get `em up with-a me thugs, and I cash that dub. Man, I gotta get there. Playa-playa, holla, holla, St.Clair got much to offer, whether it be weed on 93 or off on the Glock-glock for some dollars, so get a bag of dope and a quarter roll, oh. Most all of my niggas got the same, and we gonna roll it all up to smoke it. Hittin` that reefer, hydro. Been known to cut, so fuck them po-po. Toss all that llello, then roll with the chrome to say mo. Runnin` through the alley, (and in to my way), hop on the second to sundown. Nose run from January on down to December, I`m lovin` the first of the month. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, it`s the first of the month, so get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, cash your checks and come on. Wish: It`s the first of the month. Gotta grind, gotta get mine in the hood that I claim, and I slang on the double nine. Now to find them dubs, gonna get a forty. Can a thug get love? What`s up? Try to slang on my corner, nigga, you`s a goner. St. Clair niggas don`t like that. And sellin` them dummies, makin` that money, come back, nigga, get pap pap. From the first to the fifteenth niggas smoke plenty weed, but I gotta save, gotta come up. Put my rocks in the cut. When I get high, nigga, blaze that blunt. Time to roll to the pad, count out my profits, and add it to the stash. Gotta watch my back, see, for niggas that`s tryin` to rob me, fool, but never no shorts or no losses, dumpin`, keepin` these niggas up off me. See, gotta serve the whole block, spend a couple bills, thugs smoke a lot of weed on the first [the first]. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, it`s the first of the month, to get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, so cash your checks and come on. Layzie: Wakin` up feelin` buzzed off early in the morning, stretchin`, I`m yawnin`, lightweight bent, chug-a-lug-a, take a fifth to the dome, `cause then I can kick it with my trues. But it is the first, so I`m gettin` me hustle on. Hop on the phone, callin` up Krayzie Bone, "Wanna know, did you`re O.G. check come?" [Krayzie: "She put me down."] "I`m a hop on the bus with Biz." [Krayzie: "You know, let`s get drunk."] And I`m comin` with blunt after blunt of this skunk--nigga, T, just put me down. Oh, God, how I love when the first come around, now, me freakin` me black and milds. Head across town, `cause nigga the first get celebrated. Rushin` to the block, `cause I wanna get faded. Lookin` all wild, `cause I`m need me hair braided. We heavy off into this game. True to the first, just call me that pro slang: them nickels and dimes, the twenties, the fifties. The first be the day for the dopeman slangin` that cocaine, fool, and I`m workin` late tonight. And all them fiends be lovin` them thugs, `cause I got them rocks for them pipes. Come, come up with them ends. I gotta get paid on the first, gotta blaze up me spliff. You`re live with the Bone thugs, Poetic Hustla`z, and the Graveyard Shift on the first. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, it`s the first of the month, to get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, so cash your checks and come on. | Похожие исполнители:
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