Текст песни Coolio - Hand On My Nutsac
Coolio - Hand On My Nutsac слова песни
(I got my) I got my hand on my nutsac burnin `cross the stagein a motherfuckin rage like a animal in a cageI catch wrecks like a junkyard fool (fool)Fuck around and get`cha holdin that jar, Cool!Yep that`s me on the motherfuckin mic-a (mic-a)Nova, happy to strike niggas like a viperWho rules the step to the rep that I keptfor a long, long, long, long, long, long, long timeI got mor flavour then a truck load of SnickersYa punch her by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!That`s how it go when ya dealin with a pro-perGot my hand on the mic and I`m about to let it flowCoolio locc and I`m down ta blastPeter Piper picked a paper, pick a pepper`s and I jacked his assMotherfuckers curse me but they can`t hurt meWhen I`m doin dirt, that`s why I show no mercyI flips tha scripts and it`s tha dips when I ripsand rock tha fuckin house for the Bloods and CripsDanger danger, ol` gangsta gangstadroppin dogs on the ??? ???40 Thevz and the band witta plan to make some stopsNiggas die on the street but they don`t play tapsor 21 gun salute, there ain`t cahootsMy name ain`t Alex Haley but I still got rootsI bang bang bang to the air now ya deadIt was a black and white thang but now it`s blue and redThis ain`t an episode of Batman, it`s more`n like a BlackmanSlap yo` ass up and I jacked ya for ya WalkmanNiggas on the top and you don`t deserve nothinThey fightin punks, their rags is fucked, they shouldn`t even be bumpinSuckas play the back cos I`m dope when I rapAnd my hand`s on my motherfuckin nutsacand it`s like that!It`s time for me to step so I`m steppin in deep (deep)I was born a thief so ya know I`m on the creepSucka nigga wanna test me but he can`t best meBuck-buck to the chest and I guess you`re death-lyNow I gotta treat ya like a suckacos you`re soft like butter, you punk motherfuckerC-C-Coolio but you can call me BooI drop da shit on ya lyrics cos ya rhyme style is doo-dooass, faeces, you don`t wanna see mewith a flashlight cos I serve dat ass (right, right, right)Word to the motherfuckin homies and you know you can`t hold meor throw me...so blow meHow many niggas must I stickbefore you get my d`ift and fully understand not to fuck with thisI never been a stoner, take ya momma home and blown herOne night stand and once again she`s a lonerCos I won`t be played out, strung out, laid outShe only gave it up because she thought I had some crackand I won`t be strayed by a lame ass dameKeep my dollars in my pockets cos I`m hip to ya gameHoes be acting like they love me but they only wanna fuck meand suck me but don`t touch meBack up off me hooker cos I won`t be takenGo find you another motherfucker you can break itI gots ta keep playin these niggas like ping-pongand hit em like King Kong, they singin the same song`93 is the year and yes I`m gettin biggerGave a shot to the 121 cos they my niggasScotty B ridin shotgun, BOOM he got oneOnly God knows if he`ll catch a hot oneKnick-knack paddy-wack Wino`s in the backand my hand`s on my motherfuckin nutsacAnd it`s like thatOutro:I got my hand on my nutsacNa na na na na naaaaaa*repeat x 2 *And it`s like that