Текст песни Eightball and MJG - Lay It Down
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(music plays in bakground)(eightball we doin this shit once again for you fake ass niggaz lay it the fuck down BEYITCH)Intro/Chorus:lay it down, lay it downyou hoes lay it downlay it down, lay it downyou hoes lay it downVerse One: ThoroughHe`s got his head tilted back on his face is a frownWho`s that nigga there it`s Thorough bitchSo don`t you clown, the sound and style, of Swisher after SwisherOh how I wish ya would step so I could hit yaWith wicked shit slick and swiftas I slaughter quick, oughta flip with fluentsto show you how we be doin in the Suave House federation; that is catYou don`t know how it`s comin cause you don`t where it`s atA mack of all trades, low cut, tight fadeWe all get paid, so gets sprayed, so buster behaveMy flavor`s deep, please peep, I ain`t softI represent at all cost and always got my niner outSo eeease back cause you marks can`t hang with meI got to much game in me, killin ain`t no thang to meGive a nut check, and I see you outta placeAnd I say that to say you`re a BITCH, and you ain`t got what it takesto stop the funk mutha from freelance jackinBrushes up on yo skills, cause fool I ain`t lackinWith my hands on my dick, my click is thick so don`t clownbitches we ain`t playin you hoes lay it downChorus: repeat 2XVerse Two: EightballIt`s Sunday morning, I`m stil yawnin from the night beforeSo much sess in my chest from the Swishers I smokeOH NO!!!! Who is this hoe in the bed with me?I remember the pussy but I don`t remember her name GGrab me Swisher cut it up and fill it with weed, hit that hoein the head, and tell her get out of my bed you damn freakHopped into the shower for an hour, it was hot as hellGot dressed and ran a gold comb through my curlsWalkin out of the house slow, tellin that hoe come on let`s goFirst I crack up the music then, hit the switch on my six-fourCandy coated paint, got the bitches at the bus stop sickbut at the same time on my dick, thickBeat a bitch quick I`m sick, full of Swishers and malt liquorI`m a killa on them sticks, aggivated hallucinatinTryin to let go of my frustrationbut some my luck, nigga gonna be a med patientI gotta nine uzi AK, but that shit don`t really matterCause if I gotta I will rat-a-tat-ato splatter the guts of nigga with no nutsand if you step to Suave you will have to lay it downChorus: repeat 2XVerse Three: Crime BossHere comes the spy, that fry, get high, and get head rushedthe number one gangsta you can`t touch or bustso steppin is the wrong that you gots to come against meyou best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit meCause nigga if you miss me I`ma have to draw my gatand take yo ass way back, cause way back way back in the daysI used to beat dope fiends down just get paidLive my life as a hustler, sellin drugs was my only JMy moms was a trick hoe I had nowhere to stayAnd nigga that`s fucked all my homies are lonersI`ve been on this for ten years so I`m known on cornerswith bitches and prostitutes, pimps and killa thugsFive-oh harrassin me, so Crime Boss is feelin slugsA good guy gone bad, devious fuckin kidVictim of ?, shit that my momma didThese dope beats comin up, I`m servin those clucker bitchesMy beeper still goin off, I`m thinkin of addin richesfor dollars and sense, see I gotta have it goin on,or be trapped in this hole for too motherfuckin longIT`S ON!!!!Verse Four: MJGThirty buster in yard talkin shit bout a bitchclaimin to be that bitch`s family but they look like dirty trickstalkin about why did I meet that hoe, fuck the hoecharge the hoe, break the hoe, bust her inside her shit and goSuckers how the fuck you think that MJG was gonna slipon the only reason you mad cause you sister couldn`t pussy whipa back breakin, check takin, pimp nigga constantly makinmoney off you and your lady, nigga I ain`t tradinWhy don`t you niggaz understand I`m the pimp she`s the hoeNow that Itold you now you know, break that chain and let her goBack on the track shake that ass, make my moneyMake it fast, get yo head swoll bringin me checks bitch bring me cashDrop yo panties, to let you startTo open your mouth, slurp and slobon this dick you, he`s the trick you`s a bitch, do ya jobwhen you through, get up and go, get the cheese, hit the doorCatch a cab, back to the lab, bring my motherfuckin money hoedon`t you ever front me with a lame lie about my bankOh shit, look out bitch, dump a bitch catch a planeYeah hoe now you know, I`m a pimp, and I`ma clown all upside yo headYeah bitch, I`ma lay it downChorus: repeat 2X