Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Funkmaster Flex f JadakissНазвание : The Mix Tape Volume IV: 60 Minutes of FuДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Funk Flex, Volume 4, let`s do it [Jadakiss] Uh-huh, uhh.. Two thousand, what, what, yo I be the K-I double to the death and that`s that If niggaz half nice, then that mean they half wack Aqua blue Viper, whyn`t you try to pass that With bitches that`ll snipe you where you buy your hash at I even give daps to niggaz I blast at And y`all gon` give me my ASCAP, or get your ass capped I take the clip out, and hit you with the back of the gun Then put it back in and shoot you in the back if you run Call me Jada, I love to clap the shit out a hater Give my lawyer seven then give him another three later Cause you know it cost a hundred to beat it And I lost plenty fights, but my gun is still undefeated Cause I`m tryin to be around like Boston Baked Beans Gave so many samples out, that it`s hard to shake fiends Since a young boy, I was taught to mind my neck And since a grown man, I was taught to sign my checks And I don`t want drama, but if you do I`m killin your children Go to any project in the world and chill in the buildin Hit me later, I think not, I keep the glock And drive around with no coat cause my seats is hot Fuck buyin a Range, if I ain`t with my son I`m gettin high or either with my niggaz, at the firin range While y`all clown niggaz keep jokin, and get treated like ashes I clip y`all off and keep smokin [Chorus: repeat 2X] I don`t care who you with, or who you get Or what you got, all of that`ll get you shot Everybody in the world know Kiss is hot Everybody in the world know Kiss is hot [Jadakiss] Ay yo, I got a lotta shit on my chest and niggaz wanna put more on it; so I gotta put on my vest You got grazed in the head so that mean you was duckin Seen my shades by your bed so that mean I was fuckin While you was out frontin, I was in, nothin for nothin All in ya honey, walkin `round countin ya money Holdin ya stacks, in the closet loadin ya gats Feedin ya curs, skeetin all over ya furs Right before yo` ass come home I`m peelin the tar And have the shorties like, "Damn, Jay willied the car" I`m like God, cause y`all can`t touch me or see me But y`all know I`m there and y`all know that y`all need me New five wagon, with the old Bebe`s And I`m an old G so I listen to old CD`s My rocks is so rippy, if you was watchin arms in a party you won`t skip me I`m like a nigga in jail waitin so come get me But if the job ain`t done quickly and done swiftly you catchin one-fifty Cross your face, then I bang you in the stomach And make sure I go in your pockets after you vomit If that ain`t good enough, I`m a light things up Cause they love me in the hood, I`m like the ice cream truck Nigga, this is to the general public When you hear the name Jadakiss nigga, ain`t nothin above it Fuck it [Chorus] | Похожие исполнители: |
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