Текст песни Coolio f Billy Boy, PS - Thought You Knew
Coolio f Billy Boy, PS - Thought You Knew слова песни
Verse 1: PSNever gave a fuck and I still don`tSo save your lectures, I`ma gangbang for the rest of my lifeA young BG deranged in the brainThe youngest motherfucker on the chain gangYeah I still slang my thangs like a GReally can I make your ass rest in peace?No need to waste my energy squabbinQuick to pull the trigger, put your ass in a coffinNever been a baller but I trap many ballinHomies y`know I don`t give a fuck, I was starvinYou better hide your daughter cos I`m out to get laid with dickand have her sprung on this black ass niggaStraight up out the gutter, have her stealin from her daddy and her motherSellin rocks to the scandalous ass clockersReady to meet my snaps, yeah I`m cool like thatand I never gave a fuck about a stupid ass hoodratChorus:Bitches ridin on my bitNiggas hit me up and shitBut I`m from the EastsideWhere the niggas do or dieRepresentin like a dreamCos Circle`s deep I thought you knewVerse 2: Billy BoyUh, uh, uhAs I crack dice from one hood to the nextDoin credit card schemes and cashin hot chequesI got a 9 for any nigga that come runnin upKeepin motherfuckers on the duckYou can give a this or that sling, the yea or the tracksbut when your chick starts choking ya, you gots ta break me offI sweat ya like Keith until ya give me my endsIf a nickel bag is sold in the park I want inIn the middle of the night when the spot`s not hotyou can find Billy Boy rollin down your blockHittin switches cos your bitch is gettin paid, cos that`s my wayand all the hoes still wanna fuck (You know we do)I bleed like the next man but when the gat is in my handYou can bet my monkey ass is comin out on topLA hustlers can`t live without moneySo before I make sense I gots ta make a knotcos I can`t fuck without my hoesAnd I can`t hit no switch without the 6-4Everybody wanna fuck a nigga like mebut I won`t be gettin back in the CPTChorus:Niggas tryin to give me stuffBilly Boy don`t give a fuckFirst I warn you with my rhymethen I`ll fuck you with my 9Don`t give your plees cos I don`t bangBut I`m down to fully slang40 Thevz end down your crewcos Circle`s deep I thought you knewVerse 3: CoolioI fold a rapper like a dollar just to hear his punk ass hollerWalk into his hood and grab his homies by the collarStock em all up like a pack of punk bitchesNow I got his whole crew wearin heels and doin dishesYou don`t wanna see me out the motherfuckin frontDon`t you take this shit for granted just cos niggas call me CoolR-E-S-P-E-C-TC-O-O-L-I-O GM to the A, A to the DA Circle full of niggas that you don`t wanna seeYou ain`t nuttin but a pistol that`s fuckin with a missileI chew your ass like gristle til the ref blows the whistleSing a song of six packs, a pocket full of snapsAin`t no punks in my motherfuckin packSee I use to be broke now I blow indo smokeFirst you diss my city then you choke*cough*Chorus:C-O-M-P-T-O-NPunk motherfuckers get two to the chinI don`t give a fuck what`cha got or who you knowStep to the Maadness, your ass gotta goAin`t a damn thing changed but only the yearEast Coast, West Coast get the *?c`reer?*You don`t wanna see my crewCos Circle`s deep I thought you knew