Текст песни Big Tuck f Chamillionaire - Wuz Up Wuz Up
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(*talking*)Uh ha-ha, Play-N-SkillzBig Tuck, Chamillionaire hey let`s go[Hook - 2x]Haters we ain`t scared of them, in the club we punish themPromise we don`t play with them, grab that thang and aim at themReal throw your knuckles up, represent throw your cities upNiggaz hating rough `em up, represent throw it up[Chamillionaire]Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don`t forget the K)Niggaz getting in the way, hey don`t forget the KI don`t need to bring the K, I`m ready to knuckle upDrop a beat down on him, like I`m Skillz and the Play(got skills I don`t play), I`ma hit him with the knuckle gameAnd then Rasaq, gonna hit him with another swangThe whole click, gonna hit him with another (bang)Feeling dizzy, he can`t remember his mother`s name(let me wake you up), let me refresh your memoryI can be your worst friend, or your bestest enemyPlease tell him what he`s guilty of ref, (a penalty)Get hit so hard, you would think it`s ten of me(but what`s the deal), my nigga hol` upWe fin to po` up, another cold cupIs you ready to sell, (my nigga sho` nuff)Cause D-Town to H-Town, got it (sowed up)Go on throw up your hood, and I`ma know you realNigga show him your slug, (nigga show him your grill)Them niggaz ain`t looking for trouble, over hereAnd I`m not Big Tuck, but so I`m so (for real)If you blowing kill, but you know you trillAnd you see the laws pull up, but you blowing still(And they see your pinky ring), when you hold your wheelRoll the window up on em, and go g`yeah-g`yeah[Hook - 2x][Big Tuck]This what we gotta do, dismantle you and your whole crew promise youStirring up beef like stew bitch nigga you, fuck what you going throughYou`d think you in a zoo, how these bats and gorillas rush youStinking like jelly fish do, why whip one whip twoAnd I`ma hocus and beat you like Peru, we don`t need clues where is my toolsAbric Diesel pants, matching my shoesYou niggaz know, that we`re not here to loseI`m finna send my hollow tips, trying to bruiseWhoa ride to the island of youth, fuck it choke him till he blueSubtract two Cardier for your crew, doctors have work to doFuck it throw your cups up, you got money throw your bucks upWe done opened doors, we get them hoes upBout them bitches, throw your skirts upNiggaz shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days agoBar tender get very violent mo`, what kinda tracks everybody know[Hook - 2x][Chamillionaire]I don`t mean, to interruptI`ma pass it to the Tuck, we gon po` another cupWe gon get a lot of hoes, we gon load `em in the truckTake `em to the hotel, like what`s up-what`s upTrying to deal with it, you gon have no luckMy patience get low, when my grands go upNo money up front, you gon have no usWe gon burn off the lot, like man hol` upCause I`m not a lame, I got the gameI start the swangs, hop out the laneIf you cock the thang, you better pop the thangOr I`ll knock your brain, up out your frameAin`t real, them boys ain`t trueStick a fork in him, cause that boy there throughDon`t worry bout that boy, if that boy ain`t youHe a thing of the past, what that boy name[Big Tuck]Fuck it, po` it up thenSaid what`s up, let me see what click you inYou a bad bitch, let me see some skinPass then, pass thenKeep it popping, till the sun beginThen find us a hotel, to check up inJacuzzi suite, room 20-10Come on in, I see you brought your friend[Chamillionaire]Them boys, don`t do it big as usThem boys, ain`t even real as usBut them boys over there, grilling usSo all my real niggaz, let`s knuckle upNone of them niggaz, as true as usAin`t nothing, they can do do usWhat y`all niggaz wanna do, what`s upThey ain`t ready, for Chamillionaire and TuckWhat it is (what`s up, what`s up)What it is (what`s up, what`s up)What it is (what`s up, what`s up)Who you with (Koopa, Big Tuck)You already know it (what`s up, what`s up)What it is (what`s up, what`s up)What it is (what`s up, what`s up)Who you with (Koopa, Big Tuck)You already know it, g`yeah-g`yeah(*talking*)G`yeah G`yeah, Chamillionaire and Big TuckY`all boys gon have to get your heart right maynReady to knuckle up and tussle niggaYou already know it, Color Changin` Click