Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: King SunНазвание : NY LoveДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop under 2000 listeners rap hip hop oldskool Видео:
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trying to dis Brooklyn, but the Boogie `bout to talk shit and ain`t no fun, if the Dula can`t get none risin in the East, I`m bout to set it on the West, son Listen, I ain`t even down with who you dissen far as I`m concerned NY been ass -kissen for the longest, on the live side I`ma dead it you aint a trooper, I know that`s all super-unleaded gas you inhaled from all your record sales cause you went to California and blew up, but you fail tryin to dis the big apple, I aint supposed to wanna battle for a million dollar raffle? You gettin gaffled soon as I see you got a million after the battle, I be like "oooh what a feeeelin" Toyota will be selling me they biggest Landcruiser money green so ngas could fiend like drug users winners slap users like pimp slap hoes and we know Suge is pimpin them hoes on Death Row you actin like you wanna beef, but talkin below me you ain`t a real thug, you a real CaliPhoney ** Who Shot Ya? No it wasn`t me and my peeps you`re talking bout New York, wordup, like something sweet don`t fool yourself, this ain`t New York Undercover it`s real like the history of your father and mother I`m sayin, think about that shit that you did had a shootout in NY, raped a bitch, did a bid like you proud of that, then let the world know it happened first of all you fuckin up for other nga`s rappin how you makin movies, selling records, doin tours, then be up in Denemora (sp), scrubbin other ngas` drawers? the whole point in being criminal is gettin paid son, you paid already, actin Crazy like Eddie Fuck a Thug Life, ngas die being unlawful let that peer pressure stress ya somethin awful with the world in ya hand, fuck a man, be a King you aint even a man cause you under the wing Heltah Skeltah from the shelter, need protection now you`re one of Suge Knight`s sons, runnin for election against Snoop Dog for that top dog spot Death Row, Prisoner-of-the-month on lock. *** Now everybody know you from them roles you be playin so all that make a record shit aint even worth sayin west coast rappers go platinum in a second cause west coast ngas go out and buy records but east coast rappers be on conceited shit the wack emcees here make repeated hits they get star-struck and stop giving a fuck and lyrically, half these ngas suck, and what just put the real rappers in the ring let your man bring the beats and whoever do they thing fuck a record sale, fuck a phoney reputation, fuck a pimp record label and them suck-dick stations. Show skills, how ya flow skills, rock a party- live from the heart, in front of everybody without a shotty, ain`t no need for all that get your stupid ass some rikers & tracks, fuck the gats my people out in Cali aint got nothin to do with this you on your own dick, "POTNA", and you new to this I could never dis my peeps in the west but, that dissin Biggie shit, we still ain`t impressed... | Похожие исполнители:
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