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Артист: Brotha Lynch HungНазвание : Catch YouДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : gangsta rap horrorcore rap hip-hop sacramento Видео:
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Chorus: nefarious (4xs) Catch ya wit yo pants Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin Dont matter what you saw, death is what you reepin [lynch] I remain real like my cousin e-mil Packin steel Its the southside whorida Cant fuck wit these othasidas Eastside, westside This situation is dirty like chopped up nation So I stay wit the best side Nigga lets ride (fuck that!!) I stay solo like a black cat Fuck a bad wrap I seen it happen to my cousin Im like the dirty dozen Wrapped up in buns he said he was buzzin But you know he wasnt Cause if life was free I would say fuck money You can douse me in monkey blood Fill my pockets wit drug money and duck from me You was a fuck homie only wanted the plug nigga Cut yo shit off like smud nigga I gotta say fuck niggas and buck niggas And wit a passion and keep smashin Get away before the task bend the corner On a mission for rippin niggas up like toilet tissue Wit the german issue Now yo family gone have to miss you Im sicker than racism Its everybody killa Hit you wit the fully issue Like pg&e lit you See me in 3d git you Hit em up git rid of Did em up like dirty draws He was a jealous mothafucka As the story was told 29 years old 350 gs in the bank but nobody knows I guess its just that season I thank When niggas be hos Fuckin em in the cheap mo mos Leavin em dead in the bath tub wit no clothes Razorbladed grove Chorus [4xs]: [cocain] Imma catch you wit yo pants down Since you was talkin that shit You was hard on the boulevard Now imma buck this clip On your self I make you shit When antagonized if you dont realize You must be the type that like surprise Ill rise out the hood on chrome skates Pull a top notch bitch and fuck her ass hard on the first day Throwin it at me wit no debate (none) But I aint the one to be trustin em Aint finna get me for rape Punk bitch tried to hand me a case Until I dropped her on her face Bitch!! take that shit and skate I ride wit these realas These niggas aint neva fake Dope dealas and killas Whateva product could lace One time I always shake See Im hella fast on that ass get away clean Most of the time count on the cash Hata niggas I bake em Playa nigga I make em Major figgas my mind is up on Gold diggas Ill shake em Im that real nigga that real figga That real nigga from the fake Cause real nigga look at a fake nigga And they always tend to shake Crossed me at one time And I told you Ill be buckin at your wake Cause when I tell yo ass one time its all it takes How many rhymes imma have tell a cat Bitch I aint fake Betta listen to the money hungry album shit its money to make And when its money to be makin That mean its money to be takin So watch yo back cause imma be in all black theivin like gary payton Chorus [4xs]: | Похожие исполнители:
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