Текст песни (Dru Down f) Luniz - Rigged
(Dru Down f) Luniz - Rigged слова песни
[VERSE 1: Knumskull]I was hella drunk one nightHad a gang of dope in the trunk that nightAnd drivin with one headlightSaw some hoes by the busThen hit a couple of donuts cause I like to have hoes on my nutsOne said `fasten your seatbelt quickly`That was a cap so that bitch could get with meI was drunk and she knew itWhen I speeded past police and that muthafucka T. LewisI tried to smash but they swooped meI`m in first place, a high speed chase, I`m leavin em in my hooptieThe bitch mumbled "Let me out" (Hey, let me outta here!)Took a second look and she was chewin a half a ounce in her mouthI tried to pause and shit, she hit the fogI had jumped out quick and got ran over by a sidekickTask hit they brakes, too lateRan straight into the sidekick, fucked up the bitch`s faceI think the accident killed herBut that`s the first time a nigga got away drivin a fo`-cylinderThey called for re-inforcementI had a head-on collision with the police horsemenBounced, popped the trunk, got my dopeAnd my forty ounce, and went for muthafuckin brokeFinally made it to the spot, my nigga was hotHe had the clientele because he had the fat rocks[CHORUS: Luniz (& Dru Down)]Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger)Lettin a bitch keep your safe (now that`s a rigger)A fifth of gin to the face (there`s a rigger)(It`s just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)Servin narcs in the open (there`s a rigger)A gang of niggas rollin craps (is a rigger)Leavin your house without your strap (there`s a rigger)(It`s just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)[VERSE 2: Yukmouth]Kickin it with my niggas at the `Twilight`Zonin, must be on, this bitch won`t let me out her eyesightCause she been starin for a long-ass time, geeShe`s hella fine, a big behind, nice physiqueThinkin to myself: I gotta get herFigured this top-notch bitch had a niggaShe said he just quit herHer name was Sharlene and knew shit was she meanWith ass bustin all out her Guess jeansSeems kinda sprung on that Oak nigga (Where`s your broad?)I don`t have one cause all these hoes are gold-diggersSo I ain`t lookin for a romanceShe giggled a little and then she asked me do I wanna slowdanceI started grabbin on that ass, hopsBut when I felt on that cock I musta hit the jackpotCause a nigga came out swinginRight in the middle of a song that Levert fat-ass was singinHe snuffed the bitch in the mouthI got bumrushed to the ground when security kicked us outHe had me trapped, I couldn`t bouncePicked up a bottle from the ground and cramped his ass with a forty ounceNiggas buff as I park and hitHe was laid out on the ground with a lump in his dreadsMy hands are red, I`m paranoid, manThe bitch had came out with some niggas to help her ex-boyfriendMy homie [Name] had got the sawed-offI grabbed the bitch by her throat and damn near chopped her jaw offI tried to scuffle but the nigga straight wrestled me downOn the ground, cause he had bigger musclesMy homie sprayed the shit like a chopper, geeI screamed out "Help!" cause I had a dead nigga on top of mePopped his homie, then we left the bitchBuckshots blew his whole muthafuckin chest to bits[CHORUS: Luniz (& Dru Down)]Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger)Lettin a bitch keep your safe (that`s a rigger)A fifth of gin to the face (there`s a rigger)(It`s just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)Servin narcs in the open (there`s a rigger)A gang of niggas rollin craps (that`s a rigger)Leavin your house without your strap (is a rigger)(It`s just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)So don`t slip, niggaLooney Tunes in this muthafucka(Is we?)Got to say what`s up to my partner C&HWhat`s up you ballin-ass nigga, you?( *shout outs* )That nigga Dru muthafuckin Down(Givin that gat to them bitches, youknowmsayin?)Still the Pimp of the Year, youknowmsayin?