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Артист: Rbl PosseНазвание : Don`t Give Me No BammerДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : gangsta rap bay area west coast rap frisco Видео:
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Don`t gimme no bammer weed (Get with the program) (Just smoke that dank) We don`t smoke that shit in the SFC (4X) [ VERSE 1: Mr. Cee ] 3, 2, 1, comin in with a bang It`s 2 dark-skinned niggas, not a muthafuckin gang Pimps with limps, never known as simps We smoke dank, not the bammer shit Damn, that bammer ain`t no good You might as well smoke some rolled up wood And you laughed and said those rhymes was funny But trip on the sense that I`m stressin, you punk-ass dummy Get with the program Can`t you see bammer ain`t nothin but a scammer False high, nothin but a untrue affair Or a everyday lie to dank ??? Ain`t it a gram that you seek to gain? Once knew a girl named Brenda Smokin that bammer was her everyday agenda She used to laugh and giggle Until Mr. Cee moved next to her building I tried to get her but she acted kinda shob So I shared my dank, I got her real high She followed me up to a room And for you bitches, honey boomb, honey boom We smoked mo` dank without a pause And later that night I was in them drawers See, Frisco niggas ain`t no punks Put guns in our way and they`re gonna get pumped Oh, Brenda`s now hoein in the Point Couldn`t handle the dank, the reason - bammer joints [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2: Black C ] Don`t gimme no bammer joint It`s the Black C, nigga, gettin straight to the point I was chillin outside on a hot day It was me and my niggas, just check what I say Let`s fade, let`s go see the dank man They`ll fade if they is my friends A few niggas pitched in (Let`s go to the store so I can get some gin) Oh no, straight Hen-dog on mine With a little dab of Coke and a nigga doin fine So now we got a nitro We up, yeah, let`s go hit the indo In fo` deep we creep It`s about to be a party in a 5.0 Jeep Nigga straight checkin the mirror One nigga in the back had a St. Ides beer Urlin like fuck in my backseat I made him buy five grams and clean up the mess, gee Straight Hen-dog with no chaser Fuck that beer, ain`t nothin greater A-B, our name: C And you gotta pause when you get to the D D for dank, D for drink But not D for the dope that`s stackin my bank There`s only two things that I smoke A punk-ass nigga or a pipe full of indo I like nothin but the real McCoy Straight dank, fuck a bammer joint [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3: Black C ] Is it gold, is it green, is it brown? (No, it`s Black C breakin em buds down) Or should I say them indo clusters Never want homegrown cause I`m a indo lover Trip on the shit that I say Or go take a trip to go get the shit D to the a to the a to the n to the k (Niggas know what`s up) So what more can I say? If it`s in a zag or a pipe It`s quite expensive, so you better smoke it right Get a few niggas to fade Find a cut, a chizurp in a shade And like meat belongs to a meal Grab a 40 with the dank cause it`s time to get ill It`s better than crack cocaine It ain`t medicine, but it`ll ease the pain And if you find right you`re in luck That and the Ides got you amped as fuck Now for the journey or quest And creepin for some sex but don`t forget the latex Niggas like each other lesser and lesser But on the dank tip let`s come together You call it herb, some call it sess But if it`s called bammer don`t smoke that mess [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 4: Mr. Cee ] Once again it`s the muthafuckin Mr. Cee From Harbor Road, gee Just gimme a couple of zigzags So I can roll a fat one and take a drag Now I ain`t got no time for playin I just wanna smoke my dank, and Niggas always say don`t smoke that bammer What`s that word by MC Hammer? Shit, it ain`t `proper` The nigga who sold it to ya gotcha Straight up gaffled Now you`re lookin confused, or should I say baffled But don`t let it kill ya Cause a Hunters Point nigga will ???? it to ya The smoke gets straight to the head And next you`re put head to bed Then you start to dreamin, wonderin You say to yourself (Damn, that dank was bumpin) Ooh, ah, look at that hoe But don`t open that door, you got to cop that blow Nigga say that while rollin in a ride at the same time Listen to the bassline By T.C. And my nigga named Black C Poem like d-o-p-e Sayin fresh rhymes for the RBL Posse ????????????????????????????? Boy, I said it backwards, can I come smoother? That`t that dank shit Time to pull another lick RBL to the ninjas: Our mission: to go and jack niggas For their indo sacks, to be exact We 2 are like straight macks See, we got straight to the point Cause we don`t smoke no bammer joints [ CHORUS ] | Похожие исполнители:
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