Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Rottin Razkals fНазвание : Rottin to Da CoreДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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* send all corrections to this typist [Supreme C] Lick off a shot, I like drama hot A strain on my brain make me kill your blood clot So when you `treat, make sure you got a shield Cos on the real-to-real I make your body stand still Watch your back, I get dim like the night In and out of sight to hit that ass up right Straight from the jungle where I call the zoo A major breakthrough, Jersey comin through A straight line I walk, from Ill Town to Newark Back and forth to pack stacks and vaults Troopin (troopin) just like the soldier Even if yer stiff like a boulder You`ll still get run over Raise the stakes, all the winner takes Lyrics to beats like shakes to earthquakes I puff lye`s, doing double I, till I die An` everybody get high [Headache] Ill to Cruddy Click Will leave you flattened it`s so simple Playin` little fags out like a game of Nintendo Nobody can see this B.G., that`s hard to deal with Punks knuckle up and they better......... [Road Dawgs] Will he get busy, is he ready for the booth? This tracks makes me wanna grab my gat And lick off a shot through the roof I`m straight blasted, everybody`s askin` Can it be the 6`3" G runnin rampant Bangin in your ear drum When I`ve finished niggas`ll know what`s here from Them other fools frontin, now somebody gotta wear one [Headache] I`m quick enough to hit em high with the Double I I`m lettin you know right now I`m not to try to die Load up the clip for clicks who wanna start beef To be raised in the hood, you`ve gotta have heart, chief Headache is the name Catchin wreck is the game When I`m battle MC`s I go tear em out the picture frame [Road Dawgs] Who wanna try to ???? big booty, niggas, what`s happenin? From ???? to 1-18 Dionna Warwick can`t keep us gangstas from rappin This is the Road Dawgs Rollin` wid the Double I crew, we got it locked From the westside of Inglewood to Bangkok I drop slang, let my nutz hang Bustas can`t handle us, from here to Los Angeles Niggas hoo-bang [Black of Zoo Crew] Yo, this Black, I`m representin the motherfuckin Zoo Crew I got my man Sup C in the motherfuckin` house I got my man Headache in the motherfuckin` house I got Dueja, I got my motherfuckin people The Road Dawgs, Rottin Razkals, and the Cruddy Click And yo, my man K-Boogie on this track And now we gonna do it like this If you pussies can`t give us our props Don`t come to Jersey and do no shows thinkin that they`re sold out, nigga Chorus-X2 It`s like that y`all, and we don`t stop It`s like that y`all, lick of a motherfuckin shot [Dueja] Left to right, right to left I fight to death Mentally mad, I`m insane, but I`m the best Cos I flip shit, get niggas lifted And then I creep to the naughty play ground Way down in jungle deep To smell the indo comin` from the steps As I walk down the block, niggaz throwin up the set Double I, for life, if you slip, you`re get dealt with quick My brotha Gutter shakled up behind the steel strips [Cruddy Click] Cruddy quality is heavy duty You never knew me, pull no stu-dy To hide the 30 to life, my ??? roll on niggas who try and do me I send the them 60 miles south, klicklow like ???? Not even a scout can find your whereabouts You motherfuckers can lobby together, that makes it better For the annihilation, occasion, erasion, invasion And I must seriously doubt if you can find a passage out You ego maniac, ???? get blowed out When I showed out Ill Town``s how I stand for mind Get props to Alpine, rip rhymes Designed with Cruddy types of obstacles It`s not impossible Your niggaz is unstoppable [Diesel - Rottin Razkals] Hold your horses The lyrical force is about to toss this Standin in the column with no draws or losses [Fam - Rottin Razkals] I come to make a mess And put a disorder on anything in order Sorta slaughter your recorder in the way you oughta [Diesel] Prepare for the worst Once my verse hits the earth Competition`s in fear, I could make a star burst [Fam] Wish it weren`t trouble We get it on the Double (I) Necks get ripped in a rumble You stumble, fumble, then crumble Nigga [Diesel] Frustration influencin my attitude and mood Not in the mood to hear it So kid, don`t step near it [Fam] We ain`t gotta prove naythin Zip up your lip, cool with the basin Recognize and realize Open your eyes, look who you`re facin I`ve been BEAT UP THROWN ALL AROUN BURNS ON MY FACE SLAMMED ON THE GROUND [Diesel] The microphone is taken You must have been mistaken If your thought I was fakin Swinger, ain`t perpertratin [Fam] So if you wanna be down Just step up, step up And if your pockets are too heavy You can give it up, yeah [Diesel] Lyrics is my life, and the rhythm got me livin Cross the I once and it ain`t no forgivin (forgivin) | Похожие исполнители: |
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