Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: T-BoneНазвание : Tru 2 Life PlayasДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : christian rap christian hip-hop christian hip hop rap Видео:
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Kinda like tha mafia if you ask me, who`s that? All of them ridas from ORC, why`s that? Cuz we bad like 3 strikers when we spit rhymes and preach to street bikers Or convicts in ricers There never ain`t no telling what we gonna do Cuz when you think we through We come back hit you Wit another hit, ain`t no stopping me and my gang Boneybone Corleone from the MTV cut fame Same rapper and same rider, Westsider Only difference is my beats and rhymes tighter, that`s real Now throw in tha sky if you down wit me I represent that organized rhyme family Family tree consist of demon killas Reaching drug dealers and top billas making scrilla Livin` in white villas, using guerilla tactics to reach crypts and bloods And all tha thugs that are looking for love [Hook] We`s them rhyme sayers, true 2 life plays Dippin` in navigators not trippin` on all you haters Making rider music strictly for tha Creator Wit more game from tha bay than the Oakland Raiders [Verse 2] From tha land of Chuck Taylors, khaki wearers and gang bangers Where rap sangers lowride and talk about `em colored bandanas Ducking from one time, California sunshine Projects and streets infested wit thugs that are doing major crimes Primetime couldn`t paint a better picture Best beware of them locs and O.G.`s from them thugs hit ya Cuz where we from it`s straight scandalous, Los Angeles Ain`t too many players or ridas that can handle us Slugs flying in every direction you look Got homeless people living under bridges and drug addicts hooked Ain`t this a shame, that`s why me and my gang preachin`, like deacons To bloods, crips, Latinos, Blacks and Puerto Ricans Every weekend we be speakin` and preachin`, teachin` How we need to be reachin` tha heathen, sleepin` While tha devils creepin` meetin` to put these suckas names on contracts And lift up and raise up tha King of kings like a car jack! [Verse 3] We making moves like a U-Haul Playa haters don`t get it twisted like RuPaul We don G`s and family, that stick together like Siamese twins And Chinese steam rice from Chang Lee`s I`m tha, Bone Corleone wit Lucky Luciano, Kevin Blanco and Mr. Donnie Brasco E-Doggie Montana from Nicaragua, my little patna that we be calling Jimmy Hoffa Can`t forget about Chase Gigant, cuz when I rhyme say he makes`em beats bomb bay Hot like picante, this is tha click that I be talking about So if you ain`t down wit us then back up before you get clowned | Похожие исполнители:
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