Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: DJ Muggs f La the DarkmanНазвание : Devil In A Blue DressДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Word up! yeah! La The Darkman youknowhatI`msayin` word up! takin` you on this expedition, tropicanty word up! the underworld mission youknowhatI`msayin` revolution, yo check it out, yo Chorus: The La`s invincible you thug cats i`ma stab on pricipal better off dead workin` with a glass, go ahead you got star dream on a corner drinkin` gasoline my man threw you up in a fiend no contest Dunn i`m bless and knew a devil in a blue dress Dunn i`m bless and you a devil in a blue dress Verse One: YouknowhatI`msayin`, word up! La the Dark... yo, this brilliant companion peace to the original approach my slang and end up in critical condition when I let my shell I ain`t missin` technician, you get stabbed back in position I know that money bring bitches and bitches on to be trusted some rappers sniff coke and others be gettin` dusted city lights, a minute with new books to read I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my seeds I ain`t got shit, while you rap niggas be playin` wigs and you the Vegas in the ditch, makin` life cold switch I`m invincible, you get dead before you start my night for sharp, push raps spikes to your art La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a purse inside my verse, takin` to the edge of the earth and throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober assassin, blastin` enough your range rover Chorus Verse Two: triple darkness, yo, expedition yo, i`m from a long weeded stick up kids, coke and hustlers gars for cars, strong arms, Tech dusters the streets got me in a ocean deep Khuan i`m leap, a bum told me life is cheap my lyric`s dancin`, lamp and eatin` fish in a Wu mansion apart place i`ma dance and only my wiz i`m romancin` hostted all you chicken niggas get rosted I read manuscrip in 97 whips hells is tosted I say some my minute your Benz and get benit my guns get more open than a enveloppe with money in it where I live it`s only crack, fiends and dirty jeans shorties on the block with the platinum drug dream everything in our seems I got bagged at 14 on a highway runin` guns outta New Orleans it`s La, what you think them niggas trimbellin` pink stumblelin` you a cat to turn tough on a drink keepin` you lifted remenisce on what Chris did pull out the mac and shop for a cat in a scebelian right in front of the buildin` with kids playin`, Shelly`s playin` on the second floor Shelly mom`s prayin` got cough by a stray in a window in broad day and she die, fucked up and had to be that way it was a drunk nigga who done it word up! youknowhatI`msayin`, yo Chorus Outro: Word up! La Trapicanty, youknowhatI`msayin` you kids better walk straight and masked that you high youknowhatI`msayin` or you be the next to die word up! sendin` hands to our live YouknowhatI`msayin` word up! triple darkness supreme, word up! power for my whole unit | Похожие исполнители: |
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