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Артист: South Central CartelНазвание : S.C.G.`ZДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : gangsta rap west coast rap g-funk west coast hip-hop Видео:
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All don`t G like we G Evil side on the cut thang S.C.C. Y`all don`t G... [HAVIKK] 4 deep on the creep, I gots the heat on - We swervin` whip to set trip, regulate your block Turn the 6-4`s to low-low`s, bangin` for the West Coast What`s next? Breakin fools necks like bad checks Outrageous with 12 gauges, L.A. Times front pages Leavin` mingled bodies hangin` on stages Collapse fools with raps, peeelin` caps with straps Twistin` off the bomb, my eyes are tighter than Japs Rollin` evil with the evil side schemin`, Young Prod Clipp`s the house, oh my God, a homicide! Is about to be committed, admit it, we run thangs Full Clipp from S.C., ready to ride and hoo-bang Competin`, strangle the evil with low blows Low low`s stay juiced on thick with hell of heat exposed The S.C. script have a design to serve anydody Yeah, West Coast is more feared than John Gotti Chorus... So what you gon` do when you see Them West Coast G`s mobbin` 4 and 5 deep And flossin` whips Shake it, shake it babe, West Coast Gangstas 5 deep And that`s killa... [PRODEJE] G manouvres, increasin` my retaliation Real killers provoked could equal to your devastation My motivation is lyrication, this philosophation Acquired by the gangsta`s inspiration Ready to loc, I`m smokin` tracks like it`s (blunted) I`m frontin` `bout .44 mags and G rags My khakis, t-shirt and Chucks stun ya I zap you like a genie You try to escape like Whodini You plastic I`m boombastic like that mutha... Shaggy The Cartel keeps the groove nasty You tried to fade, but got eleminated, tried the differential But couldn`t fade the gangstas gettin` mental Credential, compound exploding through hoods and towns Breakin` it down, the G`s is makin` the world go round It`s Mr. Prod comin` cutthroat, live like a wire The West Coast G`s is on fire Chorus... [??? & YOUNG PROD] Freestylin` to a instrumental, in a rental Q-fo`-fever, evil side finna leave ya Whole hood leakin, blood seekin` for the weekend Headhuntin like a dome-servin` freak and Mental scheme we G`s this, we locs like that We grab Macs and reacts to open marks` backs Welcome to the dome of terror, the era of the Evil Side Lay fools out in rhymes like drive-by`s Come, come, test this, let`s just See yo` face taste ??? then just this No mistakin, not fakin in the field, we`re money-makin` We grab the g`s, get the ki`s and we shake it It ain`t too easy to find me Young Prod run games like Jumanji My 9 blow minds everytime I dump Takin` bastards` chests out and lump Evil Side, serve a whole click from the back to the front Don`t front, so where ya at? In the back of the homie`s `Lac Cockin` a strap, finna take the funny style off the mat I got your back - back at ya, gangsta Pull the triggers, slugs to bastards` mugs Forever Evil Side, straight bangers Chorus... | Похожие исполнители:
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