Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: CormegaНазвание : Take MineДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop east coast rap queensbridge Видео:
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[Cormega] Yo Find the S, shine on my neck, nine in my Guess A dime chasin my body (what) pourin wine on my chest My brown eyes reflect the drama The coke and marijuana -- flowin like Nile River Controllin foul niggaz, hunnie want me to lay down wit her I know her man from gettin money outta town wit him I know a cobble sell new blocks, and baby ooh-wops And got niggaz payin money on a few blocks I don`t pay him no mind, he don`t apply to me I try to be entirely smooth, in privacy yo Streets bring it outta me, ghetto nights inspired me Anxiety, burnin like, two slugs inside of me A few thugs that mind me, some inspire me To buy a Kia, drive a B-E-N-Z, and see the envy When I rhyme I leave ya mind swelled like a nine shell Niggaz on the block keepin up for dime sells [Hook] Yo, shit is about to be real, I settle drama quick Snipin niggaz, with the hand I write drama with Sinister, the babyface crime emperor Mega Montana, I`ma take mines and live it up Shit is about to be real, I settle drama quick Snipin niggaz, with the hand I write drama with Sinister, the babyface crime emperor Mega motherfuckin Montana, what?! [Cormega] Sippin Cham Don with my hands on, a thousand grand Got chased by Hazard Fam, my Northface and Timberlands Flooded with presidents (what) cops consider evidence Undercover sales make jail a nigga resident My little me be settin in for phone time In Martnine, I hear he givin niggaz a hard time Streets like gold mines, Beamers, X5 with chrome shine are foul, like shoot-outs in Al Capone`s time I got dreams ya team never seen Mega cream, whoever schemin dead soon as they see the red bean I got heat, that`s guaranteed to make ya head lean My destiny is seein cornbread cream Remember me? The exulted, fat cat of NYC Drivin a Porsche to my fortress, and I be Loungin in Cortex`s and still rock fly Valor shit Moment of silence to them niggaz that my paws hit [Hook] [Cormega] I know rappaz hate me, cuz I live the rhyme I visualize You not real, I see it in ya eyes I`m spittin nines, where coke farm scales are digitized This real shit I live and die, the Bridge I epitomize The trife life, I rock jewels with ice Verbally, I bruise mics Mega shittin, Lex and Benzes chromed out Gimme a pen and watch a nigga zone out I can`t believe the shit I spitted from my own mouth [Hook] "Pure, uncut..." "Pure, uncut..." "Pure, uncut..." | Похожие исполнители:
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