Текст песни Backbone f Blvd. International, Odd Ball - Concrete Law
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Uh-oh..Uh-oh, uh-oh..Uh-oh..Uh-oh, uh-oh..[Hook]It`s like that y`all! (Oh my, it`s like this!)It`s like that y`all! (No, uh-uh, it`s like this!)It`s like that y`all! (No, uh-uh, it`s like this!)It`s like that y`all! (No, uh-uh, it`s like this!)[Odd Ball]Man, we ride top peel`t back, (Uh-huh) chapstick with the shineKnow what they know `bout that, (Uh-huh) on the mission to get mineI`m ridin with Fat Cracks (Heyy!) Slic Patna one of a kindMan Shawty Putt, got my back, drop down, drop of a dimeNow go on girl! Let`s see ya shake it `til you can`t shake it no moreThis for my folk, posted up in the cut, we chief in controlNow what it is y`all, mayne, I thought y`all already knowI`m old school like the hubcaps with them folds, now take it slowI`m just rollin man, ho patrollin, pistol holdinand hopin to stack up my cheese, before the mo`ninCuz somethin, sho` got to give out here, we bumpinLike two fifteens off in yo` trunk, this shit been thumpin[Backbone]Uh-huh..YeahHe ain`t talk that shit in every rhyme he wrote (Huh?)I turn around and rock-n-roll with Shawdy Lo (Huh?)I stand before ya, check the tag for authenticityGon` make ya know - I got my Slic Patna off in here wit meSee Shawdy make a play, he`s a ten year veteranTake these young G`s to school, learn `em a lesson,`bout me (Huh?) Shawdy with the gold tooth grinPlay the cut low-key, D-Boy, get it inCall in Front Street, (Uh-huh) make sure they got the money rightFrom Trump`s tree, we brought heat for when these niggas run up on meIt don`t stop it don`t quitYou hear me talkin nigga, it`s like this[Hook - 2x]{*Blvd. Int. yelling in Spanish*}[Blvd Int] De deje[BackBone] I told ya{repeat both parts 8x}[Backbone]A dark cloud bring the storm, the natural born {*thunder*}I, give it to `em raw, in it`s purest formThat THING, they JUMP IN, know what I MEAN?That thing holla, (Back-a-bone!) with the thingI`m, So Fresh, So Clean, never no frap`I`m, going to the club, bullshit ya not!SWAT, GA, I`m from that A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-ACascade, with a clichй, smoke some (*inhales*)Burn it down, keep it workin all across townBreak bread, tell them young niggas "Put down"OK, Slic Patna is you wit me (Fo` sho`, ya right!)Lil` buddy tell `em what it hit like![Odd Ball]Man you know these hoes chose, a nigga spit that pimp shitThese niggas hate, cuz we grippin wood when we whip shitWin or lose, I`ma be the first nigga to rip shitA double T-I-C, we gon` tell ya some good shitIf that girl ain`t got no dinner fixed, dip, fuck that bullshitNever slip, one in the chamber for all that punk shitDidn`t write schemes, my whole team on some money shitCome tell me right, my folk ain`t down wit that funny shitSome niggas I know, been steady flexin on that bunny shitRoll up some dope and they swear that they runnin shitI caught my man and these hoes, they know some other shitDon`t tell your life is hemp, Slic Patna runnin shit[Hook - 4x]{*music until fade*}