Текст песни C-Murder f QB - Bossalinie
C-Murder f QB - Bossalinie слова песни
[C-Murder]Say Magic, remember that nigga QB from uhh Life or DeathThat commercial we did for a niggaFirst appearence as a No Limit SoldierBut it`s number two nigga check it outChorus 2XYou can`t hold me backOnly real niggas feel thisNigga feel thisBitch niggas can`t feel thisFeel this[QB]This for the niggas under estimated, mad style, mad createdFuck all them niggas that playa hatersSend out dippin` spirit shit, what`s wrong, I hearin` shitWhen I jump on the song, it`s straight lyrics bitchMy first appearence was on Life or DeathIt`s hard to mantain in this game but I still caught this much respectI waiting a long line, no with no wit`I didn`t pick up no hands got me some ki`s and I made a hitY`all niggas mad cause i`m nation wideYou besta realize I have a styleNigga don`t be surprisedThere`s not no partyI`m coming with dope shit regardlessComing with a weak hit nigga hardlyAnd when you rich bitch niggas talkAnd when you broke bitches yapA automatic go off full trackA future pay nigga, a made niggaNot a day nigga, a fair nigga, fair niggaChorus 2X[C-Murder]Nigga that`s part two to the motherfuckin` ???QB, Ghetto Ingredients nigga pick it upThat shit comin` out soonNo Limit family, ??? motherfuckerPeace