Текст песни Blac Haze f Lord Tariq and Peter Gunz - Res-Sa-Rec-Shun
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Come On (8X)Uh UhYeah YeahUh UhLike What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What Blac Haze Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What[Peter Gunz]Niggas hear the name niggas runOpposite bitches hear the name bitches comeSoak a little sun in the south with Blac HazePrepare myself as I brace for Blac DazeThese motherfuckers don`t understand me and my manSet niggas more quicker than sandFrom the BX, double park the GS, get the fuck outCock your gun back in time for the BSTalk a lot of shit, but you can`t blame meYou didn`t know I`m rollin with the EKGSouth Beach gettin my piece from a DomsAnd me cause the trick, like the way a nigga rhymesSo I prime, in a bruise spinePoppin a six, getting another bicking bruise in mineI shine like sun, first like oneBlow the fuck up,because another verse like noneJust Gunz, let the name echo for lifeBecause I still put this sliding dick up in your wifeChorus: repeat 2XLike What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What Blac Haze Like What, Like WhatThe Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What [Lord Tariq]Fuck the money, is long now, the crew is strong nowGuess its safe to say I`m on nowRun through your town, with the four poundBust the door down, and lay your law downWith fake badges, posing as cops, we`ll put a hole in your knotI roll through your block, holding or not, we molded a rockThats bigger than creditials, what I`m intoI killed you and I meant toBe glad for for the flower that a motherfucker sent youWhile I was high, when I bent you fuckingI got things to see, people to doThere`s places to be, there`s bitches to screwSo make a who you, I`m killing your crew, I`m living a viewA place where killas kill killas, and I`m iller than youI`m realer than you, straight forward like KobeY`all niggas can`t hold mefrom quite a thug, a new age, MonticolyRock sounds like David Bowie, my rocks ain`t music.I front a mic to the streets, however you gonna do itI`m runnin em through, gunnin em to itI let you front with your fluentI got a flow, and y`all waters a little shorterYou caught me like style, and I`m holding a keyAnd with a gun I`m quite wowYou should be rollin with me motherfuckerChorus[Blac Haze]I got my niggas Lord Tariq, Peter GunzBlac Haze representin, I be the oneNiggas better peep game, and fly straightFrom the Florida Keys, to the Tri-StateMake it hot motherfucker, ya`ll heat upEKG cause they stay weeded upWatchin real motherfuckers beat it upLike What like a nine sweet as whatBitch made ass niggas, yes we blastLord and Pete Blac Haze, in the E-classPlayin hatin motherfuckers, getting buck wild from the bottomStill screamin up top you want some other shitNiggas die scared stressedNorth to South we fuckin up the mid-westSemi Falls, some bitch niggas butter cheeseBlac Haze I made this for the G`sStraight national, where my niggas in a six?You ask Amaru do bitches suck dicks?Do niggas turn tricks? And asses die?Don`t waste you fucking time trying to ask aboutChorus:Like What (6X)~Fade~