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Артист: Pooh ManНазвание : Ain`t No LoveДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : california oakland under 2000 listeners Видео:
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Now $hort! I know you didn`t think that shit was over you little ugly ass nigga! Too $hort... Nothin` can save ya Ain`t no love $hort (4x) Now mickity mic down Guns out mothafuckas Lowin` the holes It`s the kid from the gutter Punks get on tapes And they sound so real But real niggas don`t get in court and squeal Yeah regard all that punk ass Racia shit Got on the stand and ran your mouth Like a bitch, little snitch Pooh-Man did it! Pooh-Man did it! He made me with it! Court is in session, $hort And you`ve been indicted Hoe trusta Oakland busta And you gets no love from the gutter See we remember when you had to have A baserock cawy and a nice hot bath Smokin` and chokin`, Sir Too $hort Just thinkin` about the day before See you never shouldn`t fuck With the real killa I goes deep on you dopefiend nigga Got on the mic and called me a punk And funk is what you want So there it is, junk Dirty, tired, fucked around And get my foot off in his ass Let`s hood ride, mob, fuck talkin` bad No punk let`s me check myself, partner I ain`t gonna bust ya I rather ride up and drop ya But the rappin` is weak shit And I`m down with this street shit And you aint shit but a weak bitch The ugliest nigga in rap Try to cap on the nigga From the mothafuckin` hood So when I see you it`s all good Too $hort... Nothin` can save ya Aint no love, $hort (4x) Ant Banks: read this... I boarded to your ass last year But you didn`t hear me dough It`s 94 and Banks need a little more Lips lookin` hell of luscious Digidy down goes my zipper Nigga, you can suck this And you must like slurpin` dicks Because you ridin` on $hort`s tip Like a jockin` little bitch Ridin` around in your too-$hort-hand-me-down I left the Dangerous Crew And that`s why you`re clownin` now The bigidy Banksta ain`t no gigidy gigidy gangsta When the truth comes out you aint shit but a pranksta Try to hang in my hood lookin` out of place With that blank ass look on your face: (What should I do? What should I do?) Now get in where you fit in, chunk Can`t hang on the block Cause you aint shit but a punk So I ain`t givin` no rule To assume you want some mothafuckin` funk Then bring it to the crew So bring it on if your ass wanna trip And to this hollow-tip, bitch Blast that ass, yes I would Cause on the streets, nigga, it`s all good Too $hort... Nothin` can save ya Ain`t no love, $hort Beep, beep, beep Oh, there goes my pager And it`s your bitch, yo, I think I best to fade her Took her to the motel parking lot Little light skinned bitch got just a little too hot it`s goin` down, pannies comin` off Another tramp bitch got automatically toasted I think you found out and got jealous Cause I was diggin` your bitch And runnin` back tellin` all the fellas But you took her home And wanted to marry the bitch I would dig her in this, mister And bury the bitch Stop spendin` all your cash and fix your teeth $hort Dog must like bein` ugly Came at a nigga wrong Little cavity creep walkin` around with Nikes on Bitch ass nigga ain`t got no heart Be ready to finish anythin` your punk ass started Cause I did funk with the best So when you ridin` in your lexus Nigga, put on the vest And stay the fuck out my hood Cause death is a factor and it`s all good Too $hort... Nothin` can save ya Ain`t no love, $hort (4x) | Похожие исполнители:
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