Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony f Souljah BoyНазвание : Wasteland WarriorsДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Yeah, got my niggas from St. Clair up in this muthafucka, nigga P.O.D.`d, my nigga, Sin Fin to put this shit down like this, nigga (We off to the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto...) What if we slowed it down? Then, nigga, you would hear me I know niggas would fuck around And say we tried to steal your style Come on to funky town, that`s where we gets the rawest Thuggish ruggish Bone, so sho` nuff, that`s what they call us My niggas is older, now, so they know when to unload So, when them funky, funky jump me Gon` be ready to roll (ready to roll) It`s part of no static, see, we just out to get paid But, oh no, niggas heard the flow And wanted a piece of the cake It kinda pissed me off that ? figured they could get skills But when kept on disrespectin` Make `em think we shit`s real, nigga I`m from the Land where every niggas plan And schemin` for the money, man, so we packin` And they don`t understand them niggas rappin` But still they actin` like criminals ? reciprocal They don`t know it, even though Oh, no, no, can`t let you go When I pop pop pop (pop, pop) That funk`ll gon` blow you away Playa hation strikes a nerve everyday Oh, gotta say fuck all y`all, all y`all Wasteland warriors, we stressed, we stressed, we stressed [Krayzie] (Layzie) Warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo` murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) Wasteland warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo` murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) War corruptin` my mind [Souljah Boy] You know it is, what it`s gotta be Ain`t no stoppin` me when I be droppin` And these Mo Thug roll the sword from the front and back Don`t stop, but the Double Glock they don`t look out for these Where your troops is down to get loose, bitch Sue these stupid muthafuckas Don`t make me huff and puff and start some ruckus `Cause the niggas be down for the count And the first nigga step up, get shut down You shouldna been takin` my fuckin` style That`s how we still gon` do it in the C-Town Arrest me on the rebound It`s the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G You hoes ain`t got mo` killas than me So muthafuck what you`s thinkin` Brothas don`t hit, they`re weak and wrapped up in my sheet While your bullethole still be bleedin` But here`s the reason for the season`s on my muthafuckin` bank Why you lame, be actin` strange? Boom to bangs, nigga insanes Out to rearrange this muthafuckin` figure Knowin` damn well, I`m a muthafuckin` killa Nigga, bow down, and I`m outta your picture Just might killa, got a cap peela, nine rounds spiller We done muthafuck you And you don`t wanna see fade `em all with the blood heater Streetsweeper get your ass deceased. [Krayzie] Warriors ride Bloody murder, bloody mo` murder murder Murder, murder, play, play Wasteland warriors ride bloody murder, bloody mo` murder murder Murder, murder, play, play War corruptin` my mind [Bizzy] Rip quick to kill ya, fill ya, and I hits that quick Nigga, what you saw We ? somebody ? with a pistol runnin` through ? And they call war, ready for the cause Clones get the thug, end up gettin` them ? gotta break Your face be on that table, ready for more Y`all clone him, and what if I got my peeps to flip in And vote and go ahead and smoke `em, open `em up And your luck get fucked-up, ready me buck buck buck I`m still runnin` from feds, ? all the disrespect But I won`t get cut and love, Uh-uh What it makes you want my ? yes, some are ? Thinkin` me bloody get with the ? And roll but I had gun before you knows Don`t roll, and I gotta go and face it So picture me nearly dearly get in judge, roll [Layzie] Aw, shit! Nowhere to run; here come judgement day Let`s make these jealous bitches pay, uh-huh I`m off in the midst, and runnin` and chasin` and casin` your ? Feelin` it might save me, baby, gotta be goin` through this life I snatch your life just like it`s a day which type`ll it be? Come and roll with this #l nigga in my 500 Benz You know I got ends to spend, top ten ? Count dividends, and I`m rollin` still real Attitude like, ``Nigga, what?`` And me Mo Thug Souljah Boy like all of `em niggas Mo Thug employ in my city Destroy y`all, how wicked is this? It may be, nigga just gotta keep real, baby, lately Little Lay been dodgin` hits, try to keep all my people safe And outta the way And you know I get greater later, so I continue windin` It`s all about perfect timin`, feel me it`s about perfect timin`, hear me What`s on my muthafuckin` mind in this: These playa haters got me pissed, bitch But let me get my gauge Leatherface, go get your mask We gon` blast and roll on these muthafuckin` niggas Everlastin`, everlastin`, everlastin`, everlastin` - the #1 Assassin [Krayzie] (Layzie) Warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo` murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) Wasteland warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo` murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) War corruptin` my mind [Krayzie] Oh, gotta say fuck all y`all, all y`all Wasteland warriors, we stressed We stressed, we stressed War corruptin` my mind Wasteland warriors ride War corruptin` my mind Wasteland warriors ride War corruptin` my mind | Похожие исполнители: |
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