Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: 3-6 MafiaНазвание : All Or Nothin`Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Gotta have a big back Bank account not pitty amounts Bud by the pound Smoke a mothafuckin` ounce A mean ass crib All digital studio And some down ass hoes for the road I want it all or nothin` I want it all or nothin` They bitches with a punch bowl of weed I call it bud in bed On the spread Plenty cash Dumpin` blunt ashes on they ass A bed with hydrolix Liqour cause I`m alcoholic No college for my knowlege Cause I knew how to make profits Don`t like expensive clothes Just the gangsta aparrel Grab my route foul As I walk down the threshold Black as a shadow Smoke loc vehicle Hit Triple 6 up on my motorola portable Keepin` it key low pro flow In the studio Part time jiggalo Rock a show to make some dough Lord Infamous Mafios a gangsta pimp playa Got on my brand new scarecrow underwear 600 acre marajuana field in my backyard Smokin banana leaves on my lawn chair Playa cause a room Full of mothafuckin` bombs and artillery All fuckin` century I need Chorus Plenty money and dope Alot of fine hoes A fresh car and crib That`s how I like to live I want it all or nothin` (Juicy "J") Back in the days I was broke No joke Fucked up in town No g`s no hope A nigga used to hike home from school On the bike trail Wishin` one day this rap shit`ll probably make me bail Lil` ??? was the niggas I used to hang with Andre and Big Trese North Memphis bound bitch Hangin` on Evergreen corners Holdin` my fuckin` nuts Watchin` freaks walk by Sayin dirty bitch wassup But they wasn`t goin` Cause they want a nigga sellin` yam A mean four way With the grain wood his ass in 95.0 chevy thang with the vogues But I used to catch the bus and lounge and the china store I just couldn`t wait Tryin` to rap to get my final break Juicy "J" AKA The Juice I want it on my tape Sell and make money So the niggas in my hood`ll know Any one wanna ride I`ll be singin` this chorus Chorus (DJ Paul) In the 9-5 I decided fuck this underground tape shit Stack some cheese So quit puts on my disses Tryin` to break bitch Kinda quick kinda fast To a bigger studio Bullshit producers tryin` to fuck me up my asshole Tradin` ass niggas sayin` they do Just enough for me If you ain`t for real Then keep it to yourself Cause see I ain`t got time plus aint in a mood for playin no fuckin games you cross me somethin and I dont get it I gotta lay it down But I ain`t and I`m not nigga I gotta make more than I did in the 9 For whatever it takes it wont be easy Cause in they never why In dough it better stay like this Or get greater Cause if a nigga fuck me now I promise he pay for it later That`s why I beat you to my game And I learned the business Cause you will straight be missin` Without a witness I want a pound of weed And a candy face in the den A bank account readin` a mill And a 95 Benz Chorus | Похожие исполнители:
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