Текст песни Beatnuts - Props Over Here
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Showing love, with the fucking bass in your faceNew York City have mercy one time, introducing the crew[Fashion]Hey, you ain`t really you and you ain`t really downPlus I`m tired of seeing you fucking for they face of ground`Cause when I sit back and think back of how you found meIt make me react react my fucking yammyNow I don`t cock, though my mnd is in the sewerI just kick back six pack and then I do `erBut she gets stuck on crowing like a cat`Cause the toes got sucked on she don`t know how to actBack in the days I am 237, used to rumble Kevin Backing hoes was like heavenEleven, years later I tried to hide And hoped they pass me by like I`m the pharycydeJust let me puff and lounge with my niggasDon`t have no time to fake funk with triggersDon`t believe in kids with that puts cat sayFuck around with Fasion get your whole shit bitSpend crazy years with the blues pay duesBefore I met the Psycho is in the junk yard juiceBut now the crew combined and we can`t be stoppedGoing around the globe to collect the propsWhen I`m in New York, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Com` on, out in Cali, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]When I`m down in Detroit, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Now when I`m out in Philly, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here][Psycho Les]I get stoned everyday I gots nothing else to do I`m getting drunk with my niggas `til the night is thruAnd when the night is thru, I won`t have a fucking clue Of what tomorrow will bring so I pay ten [true]Yo life`s kind of funny if you don`t make money Then your days ain`t fuckin sunnyExcuse me for my language But I`m trying to get my last thing together And bought the crib to be in my damn bids so neverActed like I deserve to have itI whipped I stabbed it I whipped I grabbed it you sillyRabbit, I`m coming at your doorTracks behind the stacks better yo I`m brought showaI`m showa, unlike others wanna pop uUse a pistol drop dogging that shit you need to stop`Cause when I approach and you can`t back upWhat you said [Toma]Fly you fucking head like thatNow when I`m in Atlanta, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Texax, uhh, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]When I`m out in Chicago, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Out in DC, you know what I wanna hear[Juju]Real niggas do real things and that`s a factAnd real niggas could lick their hoes in niggas backsAnd your life`s down like a heavy price to payFor some bullshit that you ain`t even had to sayBut don`t sweat that, `cause I`m `ma let you keep your headIf I wanted to kill, you`re already be deadI gotta a lot of things to do, a lot of money to makeI got no time for you and all the moves you fakeTaking care of business yeah without a doubtAnd I`m `ma make a million dollars kid before I`m outYeah I gotta give a shout to my peeps in CoronaGoing hand to hand gettin` loot on the cornerLife is full of stress and to rest my brainSo I puff the buddha bless and destroy the painI gotta a lot of things to do, a lot of money to makeI got no time for you and all the moves you fakeWhen I`m in Japan, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]When I`m out in London, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Hey when I`m in Norway, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]And when I`m out in Paris, you know what I wanna hear[Yeah you get props over here]Beatnuts in the house