Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Souls Of MischiefНазвание : DanglinДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop hip hop rap underground hip-hop hiphop Видео:
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[intro] Hey, yo, some niggas try to act like Act like they crazy but they really fake Fake shit they janky they shady say He a lady rockin a broad yall He could probably breed a baby [a-plus] Ay, I done seen him lately I dont know if you spot him The type of cat that run his mouth and get you shot up "yall," he aint got no partners He bust no slugs Not even a bb gun if its beef he run [opio] You got caught now you breathin from a machine Cuz you sleepin on how evil come back Its like a scene from the mack The way you got pimp-slapped Then ramshackled for your bundle Late night on a track And felt the crackle or the thunder Your life snatched from right up under Fool you trifle of a slumber So eternally sleep You wasnt learnt in the streets [phesto dee] You just squirm when they turn up the heat Turnin your sheets Youse a geek All obsessed with your d-boy image Around real hitters a small joke Tryin to be down you get, broke Stickin your spokes Trappin your coke and still got, choked up They play strip poker with ya spoke of tough luck All for what? a fast buck [chorus] Hey, yo, some niggas try to act like Act like they crazy but they really fake Fake see they janky they shady Me I cant relate to this imagery Arrangin and changin (and changin) (and changin) Rangin from slangin kilos To gangbangin But we know your name and your people You aint tanglin You aint from the set that you claimin You danglin [opio] Premeditatin murder rate Wet up off the sherminate Shots hit your vertebrae You wishin you could turn the page And start from the beginnin back at chapter one You was a virgin eighth grade No collapsin lung Livin free as the president now its maximum Security for you permanent the battle was won [tajai] Is so maddenin to see you slip in The same pattern and some escape Many make the same dumb mistakes Tryin the hardest to be Perceived as hard Posted on the corners with the cheap cigars Pants so baggy man you can barely keep em on Speakin on things you got no business speakin on But now keep keep it on And be the first nigga we creep up on Before you peep it you gone [phesto dee] Yeah, some niggas try to act like they crazy They shady barnum & bailey Clown fugazis You was a dweeb in the eighties Thinkin bulletproof now But them real niggas are bangin [a-plus] Hey, this is what we tryin to tell Busters, suckers and tail tuckers All frail hustlers and nail buffers Leave it to the people that be it Till you had seen it, but I seen it Cats aint breathin when they leave you bleedin on the cement These phoney niggas make believe it I hope a nine to your mind Aint what it take to free, hate to see [chorus] - 2x | Похожие исполнители:
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