Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: FabolousНазвание : B.K. StyleДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop new york gangsta rap Видео:
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Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol Like they military issue Guess you a star if you sell a million every disc two Catch a gun case and bounce and still they`ll barely frisk you Cuz, I proved I move the retail Make the smoothest grooves wit female And I remove the rules on V12`s You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewell`s I`m a hustler, you just a middle man to me The way I pass the rock could make Jason Kidd a fan of me Just cop one joint, I`m a one point somethin Still I`ll have you at gunpoint, with one joint dumpin So watch what you say to them crackers Ill put a couple G`s on yer head like you play for the Packers I`m rap`s Labron James, I quickly see baskets These scrubs wouldn`t make it to the Mickey-D`s classics You got some sticky weed? Pass it If not put it out, im pushin it before they put it out Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O`Neal footed out Blastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Clue! Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Maybe wouldn`t be a million kids wit they faces on containers If cops pursue the same way they chase us entertainers In the hood, a few big faces and a chain a- Get metal in ya mouth like braces and retainers Even the young bucks be scheming on somebody change Tryin a sell somebody `cain, before they even potty trained You can smooth talk your way into a hottie brain Have her suckin long enough to leave a nigga body drained I wasn`t taught, I learned from watchin stupid people That`ll run up shootin, in front of a group of people I lay in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you Ride up on yer coupe and creep you while you let a groupie deep you Cuz even if you reppin like a man of skill You gon` still need a weapon when you layin a deal One for watch you slippin like you steppin banana pills Think a nigga ain`t gon` pull a weapon cuz you scanned a mil? (what) I crept in and got handed meals Now the white and black rides look like salt and pepper on the bannon grill Think I wouldn`t hold a Pepsi in my hand for mils? You must be fuckin stupid, nigga [Ad-Lib til end] | Похожие исполнители:
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