Текст песни Erick Onasis - Def Squad Presents Erick Onasis
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Def SquadUh huhCheck it[Verse 1]No more long roads, my time`s upThe rap game is bumper to bumper, I take a shortcutI do a 120 down the DeeganFly past the cops, they like he`s speedingI`m in a two triple zero MBFlaunt it, til the gas tank`s emptyYo, me and Redman take a detourUptown, park in front of Branson`s storeI see a couple of chickens upon the sceneI roll down the window and I flash the greensI got my hand upon the steering wheel, with the gangsta leanWatch and rings, doin my thing, bling, blingI`m out there sittin on Lorenzo`sAttractin, two, four, five, or six hoesUh, girls scream my nameAnd the hype crazy, it wasn`t me it was the fameE Dub the rap sugar cane[Your homeboy drove up] I give a fuck who cameI`m off the hook like 27th street between 11th and 12thAll by myselfCHORUS:Ayo, you think you holdin it downDon`t get gassedOn the real you and your mans are clownsDon`t get gassedAy, you think you flyer than meDon`t get gassedI`m a legend, know somethin, I whoop your assAy, you think you hold the crownDon`t get gassedOn the real you and your mans are clownsDon`t get gassedAy you think you flyer than meDon`t get gassedI`m legend, know somethin, I whoop your ass[Verse 2]Check it, who wanna go at it, buck for buckI come through like nigga what, in a Brinks truckBlow it up like the Spanish cat, in Dead PresidentsGet the money, hand out gifts, in your residence>From Snoop Dogg, "Bitch Please"King of New York, "Christopher Walken" on MCsI`m hard to please, excite meJump off the Brooklyn BridgeHeads first, face, thug, and liveNow that my get you a "yo duke is ill"But that still aint got shit to do with the skillsUh, why you wanna go against me with no brainsWhen I`m a big dude, and you a buck and changeMe, I got no time for playin gamesIf it can`t ride upon the track then switch lanesNew game, watch how I rearrange the structureHere`s a hundred grand, keep the change you fuckerI`m like the magazine, my flow is UpscaleMy shit flourish, and yours don`t saleOn the other hand, you`re mad to def at SoundScanAnd left wit a couple of fansCHORUS:So what you and your man went goldDon`t get gassedI got a couple of million soldDon`t get gassedI bet ya next year you foldDon`t get gassedI`m a legend, know somethin, I whoop your assSo what you and your man went goldI got a couple of million soldDon`t get gassedI bet ya next year you foldDon`t get gassedI`m a legend, know somethin, I whoop your assYeah"Don`t believe the hype"