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фотография Young Buck f 50 Cent

Название :

Black Gloves

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Видео: Young Buck f 50 Cent -  Black Gloves  

[Young Buck]
Walk through a nigga block
Two glock, two tecs, two two-threes
Give a nigga what he really want
When bitch niggaz don`t want beef
Bitch niggaz don`t know me
Wait `til a nigga get in range
Hate when a nigga wanna run his mouth
then, live his life in pain
We ain`t even used to this
talkin, where the gunshots at?
Loose lips sink ships
Y`all niggaz didn`t even pop back
Oh Lord, I swore
Any motherfucker holla my name
I`m raw, spelled backwards
Dat`s what I`m gon` brang
Banks, what a nigga thankin?
We ain`t got guns? No troops?
E`rythang bulletproof
Snipers layin down on the roof
Stash box in the Coupe NI-GGAH
I`m tellin you the truth NI-GGAH
I raise them lil` penny boys
All they do is come shoot niggaz
Black glove, black mask
Black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest
He dead, you next
Put a couple holes in a ho
Let a nigga know he `bout to go
Put the pump right to his throat
Bet he won`t talk no mo`

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Black glove, black mask
Black shirt, black pants
Blue steel, blue vest
He dead, you next

[Young Buck]
I`m comin, through the front do`
Mask on, let`s ride
E`rybody on the motherfuckin flo`
soon as a nigga get inside
My hood, my click
Yo` wife, my bitch
Show a nigga that you really love him
Set him up to hit a good lick
Cops comin, I`m not runnin
If I do die, don`t cry
I hadn`t planned on stayin long anyway
I ain`t gon` lie
Wonder why I still got bricks?
Wonder why I still got clips?
Cause ain`t a damn thang changed
ever since Young Buck done got rich
Are you ready for the outcome?
Why you walkin `round without a gun?
Shit real `til a nigga get killed
Then you wanna run and get one
Fuck that, I`m callin out names
Ja Rule, y`all loose
I don`t even care how it started
Fuck me? FUCK YOU
Wait `til Yayo get home
We gon` really get these niggaz gone
But for now a nigga hold on
I`ma show you how to break a bone
Ca$hville, Ten-a-ki` nigga
We thugs, you knew it
New York, we here
fo` life, G-Unit!

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Yeah!! Young Buck nigga!
Ca$hville Tennessee nigga
From yo` hood to my hood motherfucker
New York City nigga, ha ha ha
Real shit nigga
It`s all good nigga, ha ha ha
It`s all hood nigga
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