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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - The Great White Hype Soundtrack

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[Hook: Krayzie Bone]Shoot, shoot, shoot `em up, shoot `em up, shoot `em upShoot, shoot, shoot `em up, shoot `em up, shoot `em upShoot, shoot, shoot `em up, shoot `em up, shoot `em upShoot, shoot, shoot `em up, shoot `em up, shoot `em upTwelve gauges bust up in ya, playa haters we be quick to pin yaYou know we know, you don`t wanna rollCause when we give it to ya, we`re gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah[Layzie Bone]Right off the jump, ooh, now I gots to let you knowWhen you see me runnin` rollin` with them big shotguns,And we deep when we creep, never sleepin`And we droppin` them whamies on fools who wanna get dumb and numbNow, that you know like thatThese niggas come around, they don`t know how to actIn fact, I`m at the track in the backWith a couple of my cats in the hood, smokin` weed and up to no goodRed Dog in the trunk, and we rollin` thatBang or slang, now bail on over to your thugsSo me and the rest of these thugs can marinade, marinadeWe straight, get high, so high,That`s how my mental, that`s how my mental state is like parlay, parlayLike everyday, don`t think I don`t pin playa hationBut ya better pinnin` yourself, or contend with the M-11,.357 Automatic weapons from my shelfThese niggas wanna take my health and wealthCheck yourself, tryin` to contend, but they couldn`t winYou took it to the head with a fifth of HenNow we in a red 500 Benz-o, we roll, rollDrop the top, and lock the locks, cock the glockBout to hit this corner, livin` like a thug on the realWho`s stronger when I put it on ya, on ya, all playa haters goners[Krayzie Bone]Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them allThey fall, they fall buck buck, oh yeahNiggas they get it then pissed offAnd ah, and ah to fuck with the wrong motherfuckersThey fall (quick) when we buck, bitch, oohWe got something to put you back into your truck quickHey, that four-four magnum, gon` handle em`Ain`t no nigga badder, .357 put that ass on the matExecution, I`ll be shootin` while you runnin` off at your mouthYou plot me cause you watch me, watch me, watch meMy nigga, we know what ya thinkin`Bout, but bitch, if you run up and try meI`m comin` up outta my shit with some shitThat be keepin` you runnin` and wonderin`What have I got to make sure they lit him up goodAnd you can still find me, where (You know we no bullshit)East 99, drug dealers and po-po, yeah that`s St. ClairBone runnin` back to Mo`, and that`s Cleveland, ClevelandYou know we thuggin` and theivin`, theivin`If somebody got beef, we got millions done madeI rollin` thug records for ya, see my niggaWe comin` with nothin` to lose and bitch, if ya try me(Any bodies) All those bloody bodies, tryin` to get outta the roomIf I could just look up and see haters dyin`, I`n I`n,And flip up my mind and whenever you think I`m quietI get plots on the riot riot bangThat`s way ya get em` man, get `em, man, get `em, manSneak up on em` and you kill em` and they won`t fuck with ya no moreYou havin` a party, and the weed goin` up in your bodySmokers chill, my niggas done got get me sloppy high, oh so so high.[Wish Bone]Come on, come on, don`t be shyLet`s get high[Krayzie Bone]We got that herb[Wish Bone]If you want some, want someWe got weed indeed, you need some, need someAh, yeah I know this just might sound crazyBut lately gotta roll with my gunCause the haters they hate meWanna hurt that nigga, Bone, niggas somehow, someway get paidAnd quit playa hatin`That buck to the bang, everything I got, I got `cause we rhymeTight rhyme, Had to thug it out, but it came in time, just in timeAnd if you give it to me, my thugs gon` give it youSo either way we go about this goes, somebody`s head gon` get blownBone gon` on with your bad self, now hey, hey, heyBlowin` up your face with your pistolsAnd get with that buck to the bang, bang, bangNigga wanna roll with Bone, it`s on, cause nigga, we cool, we coolDon`t forget, playa haters get that buck to the bangAll up in that body, got him, got himWe won`t be slippin`, we just might be peepin` you all the timeI`m comin`, I`m gunnin` and I put that on the double nine[Bizzy Bone]Shoot em` up always, hate when I break you off and you loss

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