Текст песни Cormega - Three
Cormega - Three слова песни
(prodigy)for my G pack niggasrite, ritewe be shootin at cops nigga watG pack niggasyo fuck the policeNYP new york pricks are dicks they can`t stop our flossstay up? for my A.M. niggas ?watup dunhit the bootleggas the bootleggasyo, yo dun we got guns in the grass it`s three at nightim about to take the last swallow of the eases jesuswho go 50 on the next treewe gotta stop at the store we need D batteries for the theme musicsnatch the biscuits from out the lawnfuck a cab lets take cracked out your lawns are solvedwe gave that bitch 2 wibblesthen skated off with a vehicle for the pillowall outside the borough dun wat happened to queenslike sumthin in 1 2 1farmers in 1 sixteenththey got us on the B.Q.E.just to get a taste of that greenerywe took our smoke out the coney islandpost it up by the himalayapina coladas, champeles mixed wit daneythat saint oz is dun linglespillin it on the floor for our dead peoplewhile I spark the sequalmy niggas got lungs when we smokethat shit only go around oncedogs we just killing timesomebody just got they shit twiston the block fuckin up the grind sotill it pipe down we jus blowin at the sluts bitch i wanna fuck rite now(cormega)son im on the bench high eating chicken wings and french friesa crackhead fuck spent his last bucks on 6 dimesim 1 gram from big timea spliff away from overdosingmy heart is broken my man started smoking againP i heard the tunnel open againi spoke to flexhe said he gonna let both of us init`s time to load up the auto`s and semi`si wish my niggas bank was in a physical form of lifei got my uptown nikes thugged out and iceymad deep jumping out the cokehead white jeepthrough was strugglin so i resumed hustlinrap game or crack game my crew is still bubblinyo 3 in the mornin and the D`s on the corner stillseems we were born to kill yo P meet me on the hillso we could jet through queens in SUV`s and show these mothafuckas how we rep this thing ya know