Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Young JeezyНазвание : The RealistДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south southern rap hip hop Видео:
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Ride on these niggaz I ride on these niggaz I ride on these niggaz (hahaaa) I ride on these niggaz Let`s get it! [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] Super charger, the same color as PJ (yeaaaaah) I got a champagne range Big niggaz offed, I got a night-scope aim (Bah) Audio, video, you caught on tape That`s a way to get ya ass sent Upstate (dayyyum) In `9-AY! I took them trips down to Lauderdale Back and forth, like Aliyah Chances of gettin` rich is like one-in-a-million (hahaaaaa) Or more like two-in-a-billion Flashin` lights, my mind`s playin` tricks on me But the Minuteman still do tricks on me Swear the feds just starin` at a nigga You know, you feelin` ya heart fall into ya feet Summertime niggaz still ridin` with the heat Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino Real niggaz love me because I talk that lingo [Hook: Young Jeezy] And I`m the muhfuckin` bi-nuss... They lies, they phonies, they fakes, These niggaz ain`t never sold the weight And I`m the muhfuckin` bi-nuss... They lies, they phonies, they fakes, These niggaz ain`t never sold the weight And I`m the muhfuckin` bi-nuss... They lies, they phonies, they fakes, These niggaz ain`t never touched the weight And I`m the muhfuckin` bi-nuss... They lies, they phonies, they fakes, These niggaz ain`t never touched the weight And I`m the muhfuckin` bi-nuss... [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Nowadayz the GT`s glock black (cheaaa!) The shoes on that muhfucka 3-80 chrome Gotta be careful what you say on the phone I`m 36 souls away From givin` the mic up and goin` back to the streetz (naww) What`s the difference, I still eat the same A nigga paranoid, I still sleep the same You niggaz rappin` `bout blow, like it`s a fad Nigga this is my life, I ain`t tryna set trends `Cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends Heartless, maybe I need to see the Wizard Until then, Imma make it snow blizzards [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] I stay on the block, and risk my life Day in and day out until a nigga sold out You niggaz playin`, I show you what that street shit `bout Hit you right up with them thangs, and come back with the chains Might cook it in the stove, might cook it in the microwave Either way it`s gonna sell, still weigh it on the scale You rappin`-ass niggaz ain`t never sold no yams I`m talkin` sucka-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays Pin-up Tuesdays and body-tap Wednesdays You was in the studio, I was on the block In the kitchen at the spot goin` hard with the blocks 25 for the four ways, choppaz by the door-ways [Hook] | Похожие исполнители:
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