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Артист: Boot Camp ClikНазвание : Ice SkateДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap new york hip hop east coast rap Видео:
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It`s on you if you wanna hate (we stay true) You can ice-skate (you and you) But you don`t hold no weight This is how we do around here [ Sean Price ] I know, you don`t like me, I don`t like you You wanna fight me? Well fuck it, let`s fight, duke I`m 1/5th of the Fab, I`m 1/8th of the great I got shit on the ave, I make cake out of state Smack clown niggas, back down niggas In the front yappin or the background niggas B-u-c-k is that town, nigga R-u-c-k, the fact`s found, nigga So listen as the god body rap I pop this and twist it when the god shotie clap Yo, recognize the name Sean Price, recognize my game [ Buckshot ] Critics, rip em down like thunderpound Makin niggas wonder how That nigga Buckshot still around Knowin you pop the most shit While I pop that Cris and that Moл shit I get scoliosis cause I ain`t straight Till I see every one of my niggas rise Don`t say shit to Buck, I solidify Come on guy, recognize and correct Anybody disrespect I`ma show you parts of your body you never met Let`s start with your heart, then next let`s visit your butt I`m good with the arts, kickin my part Like done deal, signed and sealed The contract on your life is a mill What the deal [ CHORUS ] [ Top Dog ] I don`t know baby, maybe it`s the dog in me That got me runnin around, markin my territory Don`t try to stop me now cause I`m ahead of the pack Chasin that cat, girl, you know I know better than that You say you love me when you know you hate me See me on the screen and try to date me But I play the streets cause that`s where the cake be Because I`m D-o-g you wanna leave me lonely, lonely, loney [ Steele ] Screw me? Screw you Who me? Who you? I do me, you do you Respect the General, I`m too true to the game You new in the game Mad cause I get up in the clubs with my Timbs and jeans Weed in my seams, pass all the fiends We all VIP`s, peep my ass in your dreams So my company better have my currency Been actin funny currently Y`all might react gallantly Don`t like the fact that programmers can`t stand us We too military, record labels can`t handle us Press click cameras, we click-click-click hammers, brah Get slick, we sic the animals Far from amateurs, we professionals Hard bars and bricks lock shit like correctional This industry two-way like bi-sexual BC straight in your face, defrost niggas next to you [ CHORUS ] [ Buckshot ] You can ice-skate, meaning bounce and breeze Bounce, so leave, you could have a ounce of trees Fuck fatigue, we white t`s, cut the sleeves You gotta love it how we ( ? ) with ease Oh of course Buck the boss toss molotovs in your Ford Explor` You niggas ain`t raw, you poor, this is what you can`t afford To keep dissin Buck thinkin I`m soft Baby, I put it down when you was in drawers I ain`t never say pause Fuck a fad, fuck the latest trend I leave bodies where I lay this pen And next time I gotta say this again I`ma say exactly, not a lot but the gun`ll spray Now gone and play [ Ruck ] Bust on you, baby, for everything Grab guns, take rings, chain bling, everything No doubt, Ruck is the best My kids think I`m such a success They don`t know a motherfucka`s a mess I used to stand on the block with Rock for fun With a pocket full of rocks and 1`s Stopped that, now I got chips from illegal stock tips When I draw heat on crackers on Wall Street Yo [ CHORUS ] | Похожие исполнители:
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