Текст песни Eightball f Redman - Lost
Eightball f Redman - Lost слова песни
[Redman Talking]You are now, witnessing, the effects of the BUDDHA!Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo[Redman]Redman kick through your doorLiquidated then I come through your poresThink the track is bleedin` get at the gauzeMix, fidgit, `fore I rip it in four`sLook at my face, you can tell that I`m slickThe blunt, excersize, 10 in the clipY`all niggaz ready for the un-conterfit?D-O, dot, bee-bo, tuck in your shitThat bogus holder of the sticky doljaGot me appearing on the wanted posterIt`s like when your body get caught on rotor`sWnen I snap like strings through boat motorsMy kitchen fridge look like Jeffery Dahmer`sBoys screamin` for mama from the dramaMy hunger for hip-hop got my gun upYo EightBall, hit the marijuana[EightBall]Yeah, yeahEightBall blazin` the hayAnd hella pound almost everydayReal playas run the game that they playThat`s why I`m doin` it the playa wayI say, dope rhyme`s, potent and realShowin` skills all my homies can feelSmile at you see the name on my grillCut the track up let me show you the dealI be twisted with that RedmanWe get it all, cookin` dope makin` bread manI got the Eagle full of hollow tipped lead manHear what I said man?Can all that weak noiseI write, busta go and get your little weak boysYou know what bring a player joy?Playin` with them glock toysSee I avoid all suckas trippin`Full of liquor, actin` like a bunch of women lippin`Interested in what I be grippin`Dippin` in the Benz zippin`Pass all you haters fakin`Runnin` round seein` real players imitatin`Breakin` concentration, all up in my situationHay blazin`Chorus: Get y`all shit togetherCoffee Shoppe we with whateverEightBall stay high foreverYo Doc, keep it tucked under my leverWe here to keep the party liveSmoke hay till we chinky eyedWanna brawl?We can meet outsideRed and Ball be down to ride[Redman Talkin]Yo, yo, look around you mothafuckersIt`s a hip-hop holocaustYeah, you just found the right superheroes to take care of that shitMothafucker[EightBall]Head rush and green stinkyFeelin` like a niga dropped a mickeyDrink up the Hen and watch me get tipsyWho wanna ride with me, 160Up and down 48 trackin`Ski mask, kick in doors in, straight beat jackin`Ball battin` rhymes all in your skull crackin`Actin` like I got a problem that`s heavy to meSmokin` brothers like a dooby in a gangsta movieMC`s turn stank like a old lady coochieBall and Red be all up in your shitSo deep that it be damn near permanentSo authentic you can tell it from conterfitWho wanna hit of the purest Coffee Shoppe cropGuaranteed to be bomb to the last dropBall and Red keep it stone like BedrockWe keep it hot[Redman]YoI`m ? the blackout modeI snatch cheese that your mousetrap holdYo, who fucks ya baby?Hey Kojack knows my flows, KodakCouldn`t hold that poseWowGoofy playin` tough on the streetsBlue collar MC`s suffer the heat