Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Khujo GoodieНазвание : UallreadieknoДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop dirty south hip-hop rap hip hop dirty south Видео:
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Yeah On this one we gonna get a little crowd participation on this one right here Y`all just repeat it before right here [Chorus: repeat 4X] You already know, know, know, know You already slow [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on Privilege abuser Land cruiser Ten time loser First offender No surrender, down Wherever we don`t surrender no charity Orchestrating me and a nigga off sales Vinyl, satisfaction guaranteed `Jo Goodie stampede on Balboa You Apollo king I may look like a rapper but I`m a known clapper Cleaning out your stash Slanging hot brass In a class, all by myself You slept, I stayed awake Goodie niggaz have the spirit of a snake Bro got it like chin check D.F., here to stay Like love and hate I`m on your plate Eating every crumb Cause I don`t have none [Chorus] [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on This Khujo "Gun Club" Goodie at your service I specialize in whacking bosses and they surface Ain`t no rules or parameters Professional, we pity the amateur `Bout time I get some cunk, fifty might some slug In my cross bugs Ain`t here to assassinate your character more like erase ya From paper Whenever there`s a problem with troublemakers Certified hitman Ain`t no store pipe paid Blacktalians Rhinos Don`t waste your fare on anybody armor cause I`m a bomb `em Yeah, yeah, you already know [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, come on Capital K H, U, J, O One more for the G, double O D-I-E, M, to the O Check the stats that pulled your credentials Pow! Nobody now Who`s that peaking in my window? Dirty South! Boy, with a plate of this old-fashioned Soul Food all we did was dis dude Nigga, ain`t nobody changing This my Attic cause Twayne hooked up with Armstrong this game in trouble Yah! I`m the scoop that sat beside the double doors and let in all the bros It`s you and I done forgot about the struggle In the corner swinging like aluminum loaded slugs Focused next on your jugular [Chorus Yeah, yeah, yeah, come, come on | Похожие исполнители:
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