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Текст песни Califa Thugs - In the House

Califa Thugs - In the House слова песни

[Silencer]Silencer comin at youComin to snatch you miraMy enemies are gonna dieComo un victima de elsida, killaI stand alone nobody`s able to battleThe Silencer with amunitonStrappin 7 hollowsSouthern Cali be the stateNo mistake fuck a fakeAnd I be the one creepin aroundDeigo every dayMakin money every dayYou better be stayin up out of my waySo keep awaySilencer is here to stayComin and gunnin you runninI got amunition with no competitionI got my ambitions I go on a missionI write the versus on the paperNever ever trust a fake and that`s on the real eseEnemies are gonna die for talkin shit eseBaggy pants creased upAnd I kick it with my thugsIf you ain`t one of usThen to you there is no loveMakin the rapStrappin the gatSilencer is creepin up out of the sightWith a homicide like thatReady to take you off the map[Chorus: Low Profile Artist]Califa Thugs....Up in the house eseCalifa Thugs....Will take your moneyAnd your spouse eseCalifa Thugs....Are gettin drunkAnd smokin an ounce eseCalifa Thugs ThugsCalifa Thugs Thugs[2x][Youngster]We`re the united don`t you fight usMurder more murder, slippin and rippinDown for the cryptinDown for the pimpin the bitchesHoes love it you know bout to be finishedNow I win it be the waysDroppin the shit with bunch of DonsI got you to that shit that be spittinMothafuckas now it`s onSmokin the shit out of the bong bongGettin high like Cheech and ChongIt`s that vato Lil YoungsterSo now I`m gone gone[Grouch]Gotta be down with the bang manMothafuckas just can`t hang manWhile mumblin the same thingAnd wonderin if I gang bangWell homie press your luckAnd their gonna see the bullets rangAnd the pepas on the chain gangAnd the pepas want to know my real nameBut to me it`s all the sameWhen I`m puffin on Ms. Mary JaneCause she`s helpin me to main tain main tain[Silencer]I`m comin you runninAnd you hopingYou wanna know some thingI`m comin in the middle of the cityBe sellin you bitches be dumbAin`t nobody ready to battle The SilencerContinue to go on a missionAnd kill me the sons of the bitchesBurn up their bodies to turn them to ashesAshes[Chorus][Mr. Sancho]I`m out of sightDespite the color of the nightI`m creepin up on you in alleyWith no witnesses in sight, rightGivin me a difficult way of lifeNeedin a cuete to stay aliveCallin me 24 7Not Low Pro fansWhat are they sellinJealousy mixed with HeniseeyThat`s what haters beWalkin up to meTellin me they love my CDGracias por to opinionsupe mi motivasionescribo otra cancionpor que encontre mi pasionHypocrite trying to imidateBut he can not duplicateSo we had to hateAnd now we debatedTruchaCause this shit got personalNot nessecry to involve my familyI`m so violent and so versatileReady for combatWhen ever you`re readyDon`t get the bajaI`ll still slice you like confettiThere`s no way to avoidIt`s better without being unemployedPero yo leta is some thing que no soy[Chorus]

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