Текст песни Boyz N Da Hood - Trap Niggaz
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[Chorus: Young Jeezy] + (Jody Breeze)Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and(Hell, I`m well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha(I`m a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain`t just no rap nigga)Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and(Hell, I`m well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha(I`m a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain`t just no rap nigga)[Jody Breeze] + (Young Jeezy)Well first of all, I`m that nigga that`s moving that work for y`allI`m the one you call who got it all, X, dro, par, saltI gotta get it now nigga and don`t count on costCause the way I`m feelin nigga, I wanna take it all(Fa Real Shawty) What Up Nigga? (Pump your breaks, slow your roll dude)What? (If you want the real money, you gotta lose the attitudeNigga, what type of shit is you onDon`t be talkin all god damn reckless on my phone)Well I`m just saying though, I`m just telling you what I stand forWe both grown men so just gimme what I ask forI never asked your ass for a half ofNothing, cause I already have what they ask for(Your mouth too fly dawg, Plus your numbers too high dawgSo why even try dawg, I`m getting money, you just getting by dawg)Whatchu mean nigga? I fuck hoes tooMy niggaz bringing them bummas in truck loads tooYea, I ain`t but 19 nigga but I`m no jokeAin`t nann no nigga try to fuck me cause I know coke(Believe that bullshit if you wannaWord boy, I shot at em and they hotter than a saunaAnd watch your tone, we gonna be heardAnd one more thing, don`t ever use that c-word)Ay, come on man, I`m from the West SideI think you already know that we on it manWe getting dough boy, we moving blow boyAnd we`s hotter than the stove in 94 boy(Ay, that might be trueBut I ain`t worried bout them, I`m trying to help youIt ain`t about whose damn bread is longestIt`s about who can stay out on these streets the longestAy, cause one slip and you outta hereWon`t be back til them damn Duck Dodgers years)I tell you what? Gimme what you think I outta haveWatch how I have them fiends asking for your autograph[Chorus]