Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Killa Tay f MississippiНазвание : I See FacesДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Take it, how you want it, tre deep gettin blunted, in a circle Purple haze, got me in a daze, evil ways We blaze back to back, puttin` it down L.A. to Sac Cali `til I die bitch, all about my scrilla scratch Fuck a hoe fa` sho`, unless she tryin to do some dirt I got to patch it down, wit` a triple deuce Another strap up under the shirt, see She might fuck one of the homies But I cant sweat that, pussy got more miles than Southwest Airlines Walkin` like a penguin, but she bringin home Fat stacks, so daddy cant complain But if she get shady I takes a bitch up out the game Same, shit different day Hit the liquor store, spend it, it wasnt my intention, but end up swervin` Cause I`m pervin`, servin`, corners, on the way to pick this broad up Po-po see mobbin, a nigga done fucked around and got caught up But aint tryin` to see no jail cell Still aint got no L`s, but fool I got my strap And a zip of hydro weed, I`m kied down for the high speed in a V8, automatic shakin` the P`s Like Dukes of Hazard, murder gettin` colder, moves up tonight Im lettin` `em have it, murder aint nothin` but a thang to me, we just some thugs On the grind, livin` dangerously I cut my perm off, switched up my name again Nuts danglin, cant trust this game I`m in, the shit is faulty So a nigga be on the down low, off indo Same shit different day, young killa tay Gettin` that cash flow, we riders [chorus: Mississippi] I cant sleep at night, things just aint right, I see faces, lookin down on me I cant sleep at night, things just aint right, I see faces, lookin down on me [Killa Tay] See I scheme and plot, on my dreams in life sometimes I wake up to gun shots Aimed at me, I never claimed to be, to great to touch I`m livin` dangerously, and aint nobody to trust I`m doin way too much, but I dont give a fuck we can keep it real, and get `em up, or we can buck No love lost, you know I never been a punk Better hide your newborn, if your family got funk It`s on, watch your front, watch your back cause I be creepin from the blindside Peelin caps, got `em sleepin with they lights on thus runnin through your house Like a cyclone, duck and cover but I pop `em like a rubber in the process low profile No smiles, wild, wild west, we shoot `em up, on every track, murder mind every time, Make `em take it back, hit rewind til its broke, we smoke rope I got the plug Now my folks got the most dope, around March of 97`s when the drop hits But all my niggas still flippin` new outfits, im tryin` to get a grip Ballin` like a 1st round draft pick, fuck what you heard about, nigga This is cash click, bitch!, down and dirty `til I get rich I, wet `em up like liquids when I spit this lyrical sickness (my evil ways) [chorus] [Killa Tay] Mr. Mafioso, thats what they call me, style hella saucy, back the fuck up off me They die if they cross me, death is what they ask fo`, fuck wit my cash flow Blast your ass, and bend the block, be prepared when it cock, `cause I never miss I`m the type of nigga, make a white man prejudice, keep it underground Never switchin` up on you, bring your strap and some scratch if you come to California `Cause money talks, bullshit walks, and hoes gaffle, west coast mafia Ballin wit no askin, busters in my mix, actin hard, nigga give me that, get the game twisted, I`ma smoke `em like a 50 sack, never shed a tear Even when my close folks died, but aint no tellin when its time for a homicide Retaliation is a must where I come from, me and my nigga Sip be lettin` `em have it So if you want some, come get some [chorus] | Похожие исполнители: |
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