Текст песни AP-9 f Killa Tay - Some Other Shit, слова песни AP-9 f Killa Tay

Текст песни AP-9 f Killa Tay - Some Other Shit

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West Coast Mafia100 percentMob Figgaz n` real niggazWe M-O-B L-I-F-EMy nigga ap9BgeezyFood FreeKilla Tay trick[Killa Tay]I never hearda these foolsI`m quick to murder these foolsDude if you hop off on this gangsta shitStudy the rulesOr get bloody and bruisedTied up jacked and kidnappedMy fo thugs wit no love savagely raising big strapsWe git em LloydTrigga finga itchy like the hemmroidsSnap you like a poloriodSomebody better hol`ja boyFlawless like Roy JonesDestroy bones on contactLife ain`t shitWitout some pussy and a bomb sackMillion Dollar contractsComin` and goin`But y`all aint knowin`Bank account swollenPicture me rollin`In the EscaladeHigh starin death in the faceHeart fulla hatePuttin work in but aint catchin no caseI got my game tightCuz big homey, laced me as a young GHungry for my chedda cheezePushin OZ`sMake a profit hoesGots to got my name in they mouthThey bumpin guns and smokin murda bluntsWhen the guns come outThey poppin` please don`t shootBut ain`t no git back when the shit crackMurda man like Al CaponeBust him wit the big gatHit him highFeel the rideAint givin a fuck about GenocideWhen this song is onI gotta ride for mineWhen the war pop offNiggas dieLike fay daysKill em all from the OG`s to the Bebe`sWhen the gun blazeLike sun raysDoin drive by`s on the run waysFeds tryin to hunt Tay downIn every townFrom Philly to Compton they investigatinMy stomach rounds[Chorus] 2xAll my niggas smuggle shitI`m on some otha shitLike fuckin` over the governmentMy ghetto politic thug niggas lovin thisLeavin u open like a hollow tipInside ya niggaSwollow thisHollow Hollow[AP-9]I don`t give a shitStill lettin off clipsGimme the mike and let me touch some shit `till I loveI get a headrushWhen the lead go bustKickin up dustMan that`s a mustSometimes on the mike I cussKickin up dust on the mike I bussI know my people`s know who really runSmokin` up on a Philly BluntSlappin` a sucka wit a gunCrushin` up shit just like Big PunNorth to the EastSouth to the WestI most confessI gotta get a pieceBetta yet a hoe can`t settle for lessI don`t discriminateEvery fake nigga perpetrateConcentrate on makin` papesShakin` fakes in the month of gateKeepin` em as I contemplateThese high stakes wit a runnin` mateTakin` it to another climateFor those that ever try to draw meRent em off to BombayFeelin my wayFuck you in the hallwayMy rhyme pays`Sides BombayMy Do or Die day niggaLivin it upIm givin` it upFor my niggas that been tearin shit upNigga What[Chorus] 2x[AP-9]I been doin this shit since `89They still hatin` on debatin` on tryin` to play P-9I see fakers on then its onWanna spray P-9?All around my neck strapped tough fleeFor the niggas that wanna touch meTryin` to fuck meWit` no vasolineI get the gasolineFor niggas that`s after me5 G`s is what I need on the M-I-CHalf a that before I breathe onNiggas like you get peed onSo speed onAnd be goneTo the cut with your fleet onOr all of your teeth goneMissinNo description until we bustAnd you didn`t listenRollin` wit the funk I think I bust cuz im thug livin`Never give inNothin`But takin` the bacon wit no mistakin`I got some killasOn the pay rollIn day lowWhen it`s time to handle businessNever miss itNigga lay low[Chorus] 2xFades out

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