Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: UNLVНазвание : Local 580Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : new orleans bounce new orleans new orleans bounce rap rap hip hop Видео:
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Chorus: {ms. tee} Fuck tha police, they took so long to come So niggas grab yo gun, fuck the police So where they at where they at So niggas bring yo gat {2x} {b.g.} Im runnin from the police they after me I aint goin down tryna fix me with a case Tryna strap me in that underground Runnin and shakin it Im movin like the runnin man Tecs in my chest and amide in my fuckin hand B.g. on a run peepin out a fuckin alias Busters got me covered theres some gangsters out that tenth I caught two-o seven two fourteen and two await Im gettin blunted out with them niggas in the fuckin gate I got on my all black steady walkin up inferred Under my black theres a fuckin tec Bitches talkin shit runnin off at the mouth Some hoe just snitched on my honeycoon hideout Now I got to travel long police still rollin free Criminal at fourteen Im thinkin what the fuck to do Boo-koo on the ramps I dont care if I die When I was setup say good-bye to the good guys I think its time for war they increased violence fuck the peace Comin out the alley with my gear bustin at the police Im tryna hit em Im tryna leave they brains on the floor They tryna play me like a hoe from the local 5-8-0 But aint no days like that where Im from If they want some bests believe them bitches gots to come get some A nigga gettin busy in the computer my name is lifted Fuck them blue terr wears and the fuckin second mission On my dick tryna take me down underground Tryna blame me, tryna frame me they tryna get me They wont quit they just wont quick They tryna stick me with some shit that I didnt commit Fuck tha police {mr. ivan} Aint this a bitch they tryna make a nigga jump up Shoulder slug blast and kill a fuckin cop up Bout to hop in some hot shit that ticker ticker! Catch me, catch my black ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass The surveillance, from the he say she say shit Fuck whatcha said cuz ya wind up a dead bitch He pulled out the luger cuz he crooked and wanna do me But lets see a real player, keep up on what they doin to me Pushin the chronic, that shit to make yo pockets fat and If you right plan to use yo gat, then we plan to run mud on them Lil piggys, that mean Im comin out dead or alive comin get me Bitch dont tell me shit, ya need to wear yo fuckin vest If I get a seeker Im a knock yo badge of yo chest Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes ima do yo sheriff Im called the courier thats the one to blow ya Time to get a nickel for the shit that I did Motherfucker drop it, ya see ivan think you can fuck with me Chorus {ms. tee} Now why the fuck the police is on my block Tryna sit me down, sayin ya fuckin sellin rocks But I know the pussy ass bitches put it one me Cuz they couldnt find my stash cuz nobody knows I keep my rocks in my pussy hole Cuz Im a bitch so ya cant touch uh I miss and never muffer Touch in the wrong way and I stab ya in yo gut Like stuckin to fuckin I take my nine and I pluck em Snipin ass nigga, like to get over One will and have my weight over my shoulder Stupid ass bitches always puttin a nigga down Thats why I never let them motherfuckers around So check it, when we need em They take so long to come uhh and The damage is done uhh, so when we need em they Take so long to come, cuz they diggy doggy dumb man fuck the police {black jack} Project life, with the rat and the roaches Tell me if ya ready when the danger approaches Crack fiends triple beam, like its on the scale Close yo eyes, forever may you rest in hell Gettin out the ghetto is only a dream in most cases Never had nothin but momma always gave us love Lost queen, from pain from a youngster Shot six times in the back by the dumpster Be cautious when ya step, but dont step to light Cuz the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night Some gangsta ass niggas slangin crack on the corner All blacked up with the gangsta ptonma Tryna make a livin, tryna have him lil some some Them white folks as cop dont want to see me as nothin But a nigga got soul, with a mouth full of gold and I dont give a fuck bout none of you hoes Brangin terror with no error to the mother fuckin po-pos You know that nigga the jiggy jiggy jack-o Thats comin to the top with no motherfuckin peace Nigga peep game mother fuck tha police {lil slim} Zero, zero, nine one one Bitch ass trick ass, cops have yet to come Cuz uhh, deuce revolvers is my problem solvers Shit shake yo ass now ya up like yo father I gots to get away, I gots to get an disguise The rats his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge Cuz Im to known for sellin stones on my fuckin block These niggas got these kis I get these fuckin flipper rocks Duckin and dodgin and steady mobbin but the law keeps callin Cuz they hear a nigga ballin nigga I rolls quicker out the cut The quicker to break em up, cuz a nigga straight money struck Bailin from the north cuz thats my thang The motherfuckin corn meal is the shit I slang Been did it and done it fuck that nigga done stunted Im runnin and gunnin show them niggas aint nothin funny Chorus | Похожие исполнители:
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