Текст песни E-40 - Nigga Shit, слова песни E-40

Текст песни E-40 - Nigga Shit

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Straight nigga shit, nigga shit

[Mack 10]
I get my ride on the HumVee, walkin through the party
Puffin on chronic and drinkin on Bacardi
Gotta represent Cali and bang `til death do us
Throwin the haters off and keep our folks next to us
For me to bust a Bay bitch she gotta be the thickest
I dig them Bay niggaz cause they Sic`Wid`It and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know you`re still timin

[B-Legit]
I`m a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga
No matter what you say nigga, long as you pay nigga
I figure - you want it bad enough, you gon` take yo` shit
A steel toe mack down to break yo` bitch
And she cain`t be fixed, so what if she yours?
We turn housewifes to everyday whores
Send `em up in stores with the false ID
to get DVD`s and big screen TV`s
Wanna be like me? I run from vice
Catch a out-of-towner and I`m takin his ice
Throw him in the trunk with the bag and the mice
I know it ain`t nice but nigga that`s life
Black black on the scratch, no tradin back
2000 `llac, can you fuck with that?
Me, Mack, 40, Shot and Bosko
All strapped down with the roscoes

[Chorus: E-40, B-Legit]
[E] We on some nigga shit [B] Nigga shit
[E] Click shit, big figure shit [B] Big figure shit
[E] We on some nigga shit [B] Nigga shit
[E] Sick shit, big nigga shit [B] Big nigga shit
[E] We on some nigga shit [B] Nigga shit
[E] Click shit, big figure shit [B] Big figure shit
[E] We on some nigga shit [B] Nigga shit
[E] Smoke a spliff, hard liquor shit [B] Hard liquor beatch!

[D-Shot]
Here I come.. steppin out the Vader
They call me D-Shot and I`m about my paper
Been in this game since eighty-six
One of the first bosses to hit the independent lick
Y`all know my dawgs is the C-L-I-C-K
Them true boss ballers that done paved the way
I throw my Roley up in the air
It cost me 25 K, do you think I care?
I rolls bodies, as thick as you can get `em
You know them 600`s with the V-12 emblems?
The rap game`s been good to me
I like the money and the hoes and the V.I.P.
The lavish lifestyle that I live
consist of big-ass parties and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke `em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce

[Chorus]

[E-40]
See I`ma, street walker, gun clapper
Papered up hood nigga livin like a rapper
If you see me you would think I sold a million copy
like what`s-her-name? Ice all on my body
All kind of bitches be thumpin over a motherfucker for the worst
One of `em got a pair of ?? school college scissors in her purse
Ready to take off on a nig`, take a nig` (beatch)
Stab a bitch, shoot a nigga for her nig`
See I`m a slick talkin boss playa
full of straight mindgames and schemes
Find your botch`s weakness, get off in her jeans
Tell her she`s the sweetest, pull her mental file
See if I can help cause she`s livin in denial (bitch)
You liable to find me on the ave, slangin o`s
Parked on the curb, sippin white Irish ross
Smokin herb, grindin in my dirty clothes (what else?)
Hella perved, standin on my P`s and toes

[Chorus]

[Suga-T]
I`m sportin Benzes, Cutlasses, smoke trees and hustle for G`s
Pop game that pertain to plenty, shoppin sprees
Magic shows, gatherings and ceremonies
What`s your testimony? Ain`t nuttin bout me phony
I`m a boss bitch botch
Known for smugglin heroin balloons in my crotch
Beat a bitch down with copper pennies in a sock, I be on the block
Teasin on the dicks, doin nigga shit

[sung]
We`re just some real ass niggaz
We`re ballaholics everyday
We`re not your ordinary niggaz
Our only motive is to get paid
We`re just some real ass niggaz
We`re ballaholics everyday
We`re not your ordinary niggaz
Our only motive is to get paid
We`re not your ordinary niggaz
We`re not your ordinary niggaz
We`re not your ordinary niggaz
We`re not your ordinary niggaz

{*ad libs to end*}

E-40

Nigga Shit

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