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Артист: Lord Finesse f Big LНазвание : You Know What I`m About (Original VersioДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I`m quick to buck a duck and I don`t give a fuck about five-oh A hardcore, life, a chose to tecs therefore I live raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mugshot, slugs for thugs got plot Hot and swell for selling hops on the drug spot G`s were clocked, fat knots were in the sock And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped a glock She was ran right for me and my man Mike Cause I choose to use a gun don`t mean that I can`t fight Cause we can put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain`t the one to get done, clown I can adverse my style, cause I`m versatile Quick to burst a child, I`m living worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a second and yell "Who`s next?" To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You`ll get smashed like a deli snack, you`re softer than Jel & Jack I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On 139 street, Malcom X Boulevard It`s full of hard brothers that`s thick and quick to pull a card I tell effects when a beef start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fucked up send they crews up, make `em get a juice up For those who refuse, I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he`s in a casket, dressed up with his hands crossed A beatdown from L, that`s what all pranksters get Like I`ll gank a vic, I`m on some real gangster shit I`m never fucking with no handicapped or cripple bitches Look at my style real close and you`ll see triple 6`s Crimes I committed, I`m a villian, admit it I`m the type to murder you and tell your moms I`m the kid who did it Peace and love is something that I don`t rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I`m about Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, you know what I`m about (Repeat 2x) [Lord Finesse] It`s the man with the plush flow Some niggas don`t like me, but I don`t give a fuck, though Cause I`m in command y`all I`m smacking niggas up like Puerto Ricans play handball I ain`t the funny type To joke around, I gotta get my motherfucking money right Cause I got the right game Definitely the wrong man to invite to a dice game I`m rolling numbers with no practice I`m snatching up dough like the motherfuckers owe taxes Cause I got strategy I`m rolling headcrack trips and making all the brothers mad at me Word, I`m taxing shit I`m shitting on niggas like I just had a laxitive Trying to earn props? I ain`t the one to see You clowns`ll fuck around and get played like the drum machine You gotta find a better way I`ll pull your card, your file, shit, plus your resume Cause I don`t play, clown I gotta get mine, that`s why my face stay frown I don`t smile, don`t try to pull my file I lay your ass like towel, you know my motherfucking style So just slow down cause y`all can`t throw down Y`all can`t accept that a nigga`s making dough now And I`m living better, troop And I`m making more noise than a fucking heavy metal group I`m a cool man, a brother with a smooth plan That`s why I`m seeing more papers than a news stand So peep it, don`t try to run around or speak it Point blank, I keep my whereabouts secret While niggas are packing steel, acting ill I`m on the DL with a female and I`m stacking bills How I`m living? Everything is well Cause a nigga like me, well I`m ringing bells Without doubt I got clout Yo fuck that shit, yo you know what I`m about Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, knocking niggas out Knocking niggas off, you know what I`m about (Repeat 2x) [Big L] Word, you definite know what I`m about Go get your steel and guard you grill, you bitch-ass niggas I ain`t having it for `92, niggas, word `em up | Похожие исполнители: |
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