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Артист: Big LНазвание : Day One `99 (Live From Amsterdam)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop new york harlem Видео:
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So you know we gotta come take it on some DITC shit. [Big L] Hey hold up, hold up, hold up [A.G.] The crew aint here but we always represent for the crew [Big L] Hey hold up, before we get into this next shit. Y`all know the chorus to this shit or what right I know y`all know the chorus to this shit, right [A.G.] Most these rap cats [Big L] Don`t know where it started, where it came from We been reppin this shit [both] since Day One Diggin In The Crates originators Why niggas playa hate us knowin damn well they can`t fade us [Big L] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah [both] Like that y`all [Big L] I`ma change my verse up, fuck that. I`ma kick the `99 version of this shit. Check it out. Let y`all know I ain`t to be fucked with. Check it out. [A.G.] My nigga Big L {Big L} My whole clique thievin The wolves out because it`s sic season This ain`t the time to have your wrists freezin I might throw the big gat To your six pack Click clack Let me git that Make it quick black Fuck the chit chat Why y`all test Knowin these hot slugs will fry y`all flesh Taxin faggots like the I-R-S I used to front But never really rich You silly bitch Push willy whips Like the white Volva Front on Carleone, ya life`s over I bough my main girl an ice shoka Catch her cheatin and I might smoke her I make the right words blend Pimp these hoes like I`m Iceberg Slim And if I go to jail I might serve ten Clowns I disrespect Throw this gun in they face, make `em kiss the tek Then I snatch the ice off they wrists and neck You better not budge when I point the semi at you What`s that? A karat in ya ear, then Gimme that too Shit, I`m takin it all I`m not leavin a cent When everything out yo pockets faggot Even the lint You know the game plan AG, that`s my main man We never bring luggage We go shoppin when the plane lands Still run with the same clan Used to be a Kane fan Everytihng I rock is name brand Element, ya dame swallow Your ice don`t shine and your chain hollow While you front in clubs for hours with the same bottle Takin midget`s sips I run with the richest cliques Fuck the thickest chicks Plus drop the sickest hits You know nuthin about L So don`t doubt L What this motherfucking rap game without L Yeah, that`s like Jews without ice That`s like China without rice Or the Holy Bible without Christ Or the Bulls without Mike Or crackheads without pipes The Village without dykes Or hockey game without fines AZ: (Day One chorus, fade out) | Похожие исполнители:
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