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Артист: Jayo FelonyНазвание : Nitty GrittyДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : west coast rap gangsta rap san diego hip-hop g-funk west coast rap gangsta rap san diego hip-hop g-funk Видео:
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haters allowed so everybody`s not invited. So y`all got to keep y`all distance. Mind your own, you`ll live long. Yeah. Check me out. (1st Verse): These jealous mental cowards got they eyes closed They didn`t see me creeping up from behind they want to be me But I ain`t trippin, sippin on something 90 proof >From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth By any means, dreams of being a lot more than poor If you ain`t helping your family, then what you living for? You`d rather talk about the next man, like a busta Fool, don`t make me reach out and touch ya Then never sleep again, just comprehend, don`t playa hate And real ballers keep their pagers on vibrate Never try to floss and show off your stacking On the low, that`s if you wanna stay away from the popos Known to attract heat like DeNiro, scandalous federalies Got their eyes on the whole state of Cali You wanna be a playa in this game but you gonna watch me win it Trying to escape reality...in four minutes (Chorus): Four minutes of funk-Get off your rump-move your bottom off the tree stump-ladies looking pretty, from city to city-and now I`m getting down to the nitty gritty. >From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom, come on Bullet Loc and get funky while we got `em. (2nd verse): Gas or cash, ain`t no free ride, Felony got love coming from both sides About to blow it up and that`s on me, Ready to bring it on Man y`all gon` see, I tell my homie to give me a refill `Cause I don`t give a damn, they got me standing on porkchop hill With the most of my mind gone, just because a youngsta wanna get his grind on - Fool kill that! I`m trying to feed my household, what should I do? To survive, I got to work for you? Increase the minumum wage, but you will never make me happy Huh,but a real nigga keep it nappy, Yeah so I connect With E-A-Ski for bomb songs, when they hear the record they wanna sing along, my business straight now the industries about to be dealed Soon as I hit the world up with four minutes. (Chorus) (3rd verse) And if you ever say you can see me, it don`t compute It`s like walking through hell with a gasoline package suit I`m unfadable with this and about to show ya, time`s up, I`m about to overthrow ya, it was nice to know ya I`m comin` with it to move `em all, Never be no coward Keep hitting your enemy unil they fall y`all And to my females that`s never faking and paper chasing Time is just too valuable to be wasting On the independent stroke or with a ? I`m down with ya, let`s put our heads together and now we get richer We got to get it while it`s good to get Let`s put it down, hit em up by suprise and then we leave town Don`t you like the sound of that? Him skinny and me fat Count it up and split it 50/50 back at the flat To the end we represent-we in it to win it Trying to escape reality in four minutes (Chorus) | Похожие исполнители:
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