Текст песни DJ Pooh f T-Lee of LA Zuu - Bad Newz Travels Fast
DJ Pooh f T-Lee of LA Zuu - Bad Newz Travels Fast слова песни
Intro:DJ Pooh. Zuu Tribe 97. T-Lee feels gold drastic. Yeah get the cash.T-Lee:Since money rules the world I`m a stay on the grindSky high feelin` fine in this west sunshineI`m a rhyme all about my chips I ain`t lyin`I got my foot on the floor in the fast lane flyin`Drape the double R L in an Accura or a MThoroughbreds chasin` me and they bad as hellMr. Lee, Zuu Tribe it ain`t hard to tellHug the brakes get the number that`s a player right thereSee a chick goin` spin just like a nigga spinMake sure you spin more so you always winThis a petty game but who`s to blame for the shameIt ain`t the same talkin` bout bein` they thangI motivate graduate that`s the plan for the (money)But ain`t broke, stressed and trippin` (actin` funny)Dummy, get equipped, you`re tryin` to playerhateStay off the next man you better go on and graduateHook:When the situations dollars it`s time to smashTwo thousand zero zero party`s over get the cash (oooh)When it`s all said and done we get the last laughFuck what you heard bad newz travels fastT-Lee:You got much grande beats that bangWe got saucy ass lyrics that swangAnd a whole other zone And three of `em straight goneWe`ll fade that ass on wax or off the domeWe strive to be the tightest top notch on the sceneBe like a fiend stay down with my teamIt`s a pityHuh, situation gettin` shittyWhen Lee come through will Zuu Tribe take the city?These niggas ain`t Ballers these niggas ain`t philliesBut these niggas don`t the most these niggas kill meYou wouldn`t understand this path we done chose Rise for much more than chips, cars coast to hoes Throwin` bolos at fake ass ballers with fake clothesLead ya to the left straight killin` your soulLet it be told Everything that glitters is not goldGot platinum recipes so our unit is soldHook "Is it the future"Verse 3:Stop the sleepin` game not freeYou flip ? h.o.e. the 9-7 the B. is a B.I want the millions most defiantlySo me, giving you mine is something I can`t seeI guess the real team hard make ya wanna freak freakCause I hand with major players that got nothing but heatMe myself I`m a hustlaMoney is what I`m afterCatch me on the next page on the next chapterOnly half of these rides get my respect The other perpetrating` 50 need they weave checkI can`t trip though cause niggas trick for these chicksBlow up they hair buy` em thangs ain`t even hipIt sound sick don`t it?You`re damn right it isCause when you`re actin` like that how you gonna handle your biz?We want the ? the S.C. lyrical tripleBut you call Zuu Tribe the worldwide money gettersHook"Is this the future""It`s the LA Zuu"-Threat `Lettin` Niggas Know`