Текст песни Capone-N-Noreaga - Gunz In Da Air
Capone-N-Noreaga - Gunz In Da Air слова песни
{*Down Leezy does a 22 second intro*}[Noreaga]Yo, yo, yo, yoI told them cats, niggaz better cop some mac`sNow they stuck with them handgunsI thug it out with T.B., and Johnny HandsomeI hand none niggaz no credit, you see I`m iller than mostI`m kinda illy with the hands, but I`m iller with toastMy guns go pow, so how you like me now?Been in your hood, niggaz ain`t that gangstaYeah y`all overrated, so we gonna do it or not?Or we can go to Iraq on M.U. blockI have my pitbulls tear you upI have my lil` homies in the hood, come and just, scare you upYou don`t - be in the hood, you a weak-ass clownAnd when you come through, you have your niggaz holdin you downAnd when - I hold heat I just hold it for delfWhy ask a - nigga to shoot when I`ma buck myself?I keep my gun by my dick so I can touch myself[Chorus]It go guns in the air, guns in the airUs Thugged Out niggaz keep our guns in the airGuns in the air, guns in the airUs M.U. niggaz keep our guns in the air, what?[N] Bout to lock the whole shit down, so holla at the dog[N] Bout to lock the whole shit down, so holla at the dogAiyyo guns in the air, guns in the airUs grimy-ass niggaz keep our guns in the air, what?[Noreaga]Yo, I keep chapped lips, I smoke Persian bluntsI used to shop in Albee Square..but now I shop in Queens, I tell my niggaz I`ll be hereOn M.U. block yo cause I don`t careWith my nigga Mike (?) blow `dro through the sunroofJeckyll`n`Hyde and purple hazeAnd I still be in Brooklyn, and party with MazeI got a ghetto pass, yo and still I let the metal blastClick click click, niggaz is assedWe Thugged Out, them niggaz that`ll steal your stashIf you a bitch, yo we niggaz that`ll slap your assWhattup cliqua? We can be lah, M-AAnd stab these niggaz up, no problem-aAnd leave `em leaked out, stab him in his ass have a cheek outHave `em trapped in the room, can`t sneak outWith a sign on the door, that say keep out[Chorus] w/ minor variations[Noreaga]Yo.. I made a song about "Hed" and now bitches love meThey knowin they can give me head but they can`t fuck meI ran trains for Nino, even my old C.O.I even ran trains with my A&R GinoSometimes, I drink Smirnoff without no juiceAnd I`ma ride for my niggaz, Baby D and DukesThugged Out and M.U., we just tripled our troopsWe added more niggaz, and gave `em gats and bootsAnd for the niggaz that bend down get minks and gooseSee me, I`m not greedy, not at allHit me at the office, yo 2-1-2, 5-6-3, 8-4-8-4So why y`all niggaz gon` wait for, runnin out of state for?Money faulty, why you wanna cop an eight for?Been through, too much drama and too much warHurryin, for so long, now it`s time to score, it go[Chorus] w/ minor variations[Noreaga]Gangsta.. we just thugs.. we just hustlers.. M.U. what?We just gangstaz.. we just thugs.. we just hustlers.. M.U. what?Has been nigga..{*unknown voice from intro does outro*}