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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Body Rott

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Body Rott слова песни

[Chorus 2X]I say the war shouldn`t stopUntil these playa-hatin niggas body rott (body rott)Nigga the war shouldn`t stopUntil these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)[Krayzie]We paper chasers, smokin bluntsYou`ll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us (like us)Don`t be so quick to test usI`ll be annoyed and might bustI`ma have to talk to Eazy through the OuijaSo I can seeIf maybe he can tell meWhy you`re hatin on me, bitin on meWhy you want meTo show a nigga Leather Face, and heDon`t fuck around niggaHe`s a real buck `em down niggaMotherfuck rappin`, how `bout fuckin wit me now niggaNigga get ya checks from ya broads, get highThen your broads sneak ya keys from ya niggas and rideEverybody wanna party, even the niggas with a problemMade-nigga, we done solve `emCause, bitch we`ll sqaush `emDon`t know me, fuck you when you got beefBut you also got to clone styles, and no motifSee me rappin` on yo TV actinAnd it`s a fact that when you see us in personThink we gon flex, or show you no actionDown for mine, got to show a nigga time to timeSo I figure I`ll slow down the rhymeSo they can understand I`m filled with so much anger and painAnd if I drop, then I`ll explode like a fuckin grenade niggaFuck calm, time to ring the alarmBreakin` niggas out of prison killin all the guards (Woo!)Power to the people, givin people the powerTo put it down in your cityAnd fuck them hillbilliesNigga, I can`t stand noMotherfuckin po-poWhen will we start killin these bitches and takin no mo`?Yeah, Mo Thug, the only clique that I claimAlthough we all beyond the banginYou can say I roll wit-a-gangAnd dissin chin checkers in the makingSo nigga continue with the rotatation (rotation, rotation, rotation)[Chorus][Bizzy]I heard. I murdered.I heard. I murdered. I heard (heard)Yeah nigga, we holler about all of the murdersLook what they did to TyroneFlippin the flow and let it burnWithout pistols, the police ain`t strongFinna bomb, bitch, you fuckin wit all the black gat peepsAnd in the 1999 when ya meet up in the endBe it be no peace for the policeThe (Biz!) here to rip the (streets!)And get `em all (pissed!)Get ???We dont take (defeat!)Me steppin (retreat!)You can lose yo arms, better use yo feetJus pick up my cannon, nigga, yeah yeahHear the pump, it eruptWe`re corrupt as the four, down to buckCome and get fucked upAnd get up outta the county, nigga get rowdy(duck into battle)Disappear-pear, in a allyReappear-pear, off in CaliCan you feel me, daddy?Proudly handle stuff like a manAnd went through shit in ClevelandWith the bandNow look at me platinumFuck the rap, and corner bitch made hation nationNowadays an occupationSo why you hate me? Still can`t fade me awayGo on, be goneThe point of view was made with the songAnd while they pop, I`m ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb)[Chorus][Layzie]How do you see me when you see me?Drinkin` on Hennesy and RemyLook into my eyes, my shit is dreamyBeggin to Scotty, "Won`t you beam me up?"I buck, 12 gauge erupt, disrupt your order, infantryYa`ll better expect annihalation fuckin` around with the SCTAnd I better be a souljah organizer, but they`re lovin just usArmy see, full of harmony, and nigga `In Thugs We Trust`So nigga I bust, so back up off meGivin` no mercy, shit is criticalKillin` you individual with a Ouija type ritualI`m diggin a ditch for all you po-po who felt you could come & raid meAin`t no way to be safeNigga, this the army brigadeSo listen up and hear what`s spokenAs I start this locomotionRetaliate because we chosenOpen showin the Lord his devotion[Chorus][Wish]Now when you`re fuckin` with meMake sure you know what you`re doinGot niggas knowin, rollin with meInfra red to yo head, don`t beg, you dead, we fledGotta get awayGotta make sure I`m free so when you need me I can buck another dayIt`s a Bone thing, better ride rideCause when you fuckin witYou gon` die dieDon`t be surprised, Bone want yo presidents, wanna run it allRun all of it (all of it)Fuck that dog, fuck that dogCause niggas is superstitiousNigga don`t pull no gun if you ain`t gon spitClick clack clack be the soundThese police and haters is wrong, ohWe buckin em downTrust in me, in harmony, I try peaceEternally bless my soul, LordAnd everybody that rides with me:It`s from me to you.It`s from me to you (me to you)It`s just my point of viewIt`s just our point of view (point of view, point of view)Yeah, and that`s why I stay highSo high, so high like ladi-da-da-daLadi-da-da-da, so high, so high[Chorus]

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