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Артист: Drunken Master f Al Nuke, DJ Willie WillНазвание : ReasonsДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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"Huh, yo, check it out Al Nuke be the Don What`s crackin` on this track My nigga Drunken Master, baby 1998, playas get off me You-know-what-I`m-sayin`?" [Lady`s voice (Al Nuke) Al Nuke] I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate You wanna hate, we got the BEAM on `em Playa hate- Playa hate These million dollar niggas boot `em wit` a TEAM on `em- BIATCH! I can tell you all the reasons ("That goes to all you busta, bitch-boy, why they playa hate mark-ass niggas") You wanna hate, we got the BEAM on `em Playa hate- Playa hate These million dollar niggas boot `em wit` a TEAM on `em- BIATCH! I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate Playa hate- Playa hate I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate Playa hate- Playa hate [Al Nuke] "You know what I`ma do? You know what I`ma do? I`m kick a freestyle, check it out." You wanna hate me `cause I`m do-able- Five-ten suitable Bitches be sayin` Tiq was sayin` `Damn, Al beautiful` Loc`ed from the crazy drama, stroked all them bitches` mommas Put up a six and catch a cab, roll is still solid You wanna beat her `cause she lovin` me Candle light and bubbley- She say she likin` you but say she fuckin` me Playa, you got a plan Baby, don`t think Off the six and the cris, he got the B-12 stankin` Let`s do the ocean and the hundred footers, just me and the homies and some skimmies floatin` out to Bermuda- It`s ALL real, niggas We ball, my figgas, rules apply Respect, it`s the real kind of niggas, live or die See, compare you and I is like a bee to a fly You almost there but in my eyes, nigga, who cares? It`s kinda weird for a playa to be laughed at, half-scratched, cold on him- Don`t be tryin`, still had a hoe`s on him What? [Lady`s voice (Al Nuke) Al Nuke Drunken Master] I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate You wanna hate, we got the BEAM on `em Playa hate- Playa hate These million dollar niggas boot `em wit` a TEAM on `em- BIATCH! I can tell you all the reasons ("Lot of reasons- Lot of reasons") why they playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? Playa hate- Playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? [Al Nuke] Is it because I`m hot now, shows we rock down? Al Nuke and Mister Moon got this bitch locked down so from island, haters` snitchin` on `em The federalists but we STILL got a team on `em We put the Beam on you haters when you suckers stroll Niggas all up in mine but still wonder why you bitches` broke Put `em in your face, you choke All niggas talk about me- `Al nuke done blew up, now these niggas gotta rap about me` You bustas shoot up Bitch Boy, all I do is laugh- You wanna kill me but your bitch want my autograph! It`s just that thug in you Now tell yo` baby`s moms we love them too Best friends, sisters and cousins, boo FUCKED them too See that`s the work we do, now playa part done stuck on this thang And who the type of niggas that rap, next day, wanna say we done fucked off in the game- You know what I`m talkin` about Half you niggas, lame money- Got the same money What you talkin` about spendin` with me, nigga? We live for champagne money! [Lady`s voice Al Nuke Drunken Master] I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate. You wanna hate, we got the BEAM on `em Playa hate- Playa hate These million dollar niggas boot `em wit` a TEAM on `em- BIATCH! I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? Playa hate- Playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? Playa hate- Playa hate Why you out there playa hatin` on me? I can tell you all the reasons why they playa hate You wanna hate, we got the BEAM on `em Playa hate- Playa hate These million dollar niggas boot `em wit` a TEAM on `em [Al Nuke] "Wit` a TEAM on `em Drunken Master, baby Al Nuke, puttin` that shit down Know-what-I`m-sayin`? Comin` to a hood near you, nigga 99 for 2000, nigga!" [Drunken Master DJ Willie Will] "Yeah, that`s the sounds of my man, Al Nuke, knaw-I-mean? Drunken Master sittin` up in here, mic side, holdin` it down for you and yours Yo, give me a call- 1-800-DICK-IN-YA-MOUTH, ya-knaw-I-mean? I got my homeboy, E, mannin` the phone lines" "Yeah, yeah!" "E, what`s crackin` over there, playa?" "Yo, my nigga, the phone lines is BLAZIN` We off the MEAT rack up in this mawfucka Next calla, my nuts is on ya chin You wanna say WHAT?!!" ("WHAT?!! WHAT...") | Похожие исполнители: |
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