E.S.G.

First Brick

  dirty south  funk  rap  hip-hop  texas
434 3 часа назад

Текст песни E.S.G. - First Brick

E.S.G. - First Brick слова песни

(*talking*)Ha-ha, my first brick niggaGrab your ski mask, naw fuck a maskBitch ass nigga, doing it bare faced niggaThis how it`s going down for 2-G, feel me[Hook]Now get your hands up, this is a motherfucking stick upDon`t even get up, just give your fucking shit upAnd give your grip up, but first give me them bricks upFirst time your ass slip up, you`ll get lit up niggaNobody moves, nobody gets hurtThe block is on fire, so I got`s to get me work ah-ahNobody moves, nobody gets hitPay attention to the story, of how I got my first brick[E.S.G.]My first sack was a fifty pack, when I was only 13Niggaz idolizing ballers, disrepecting dope fiendsFirst string on the team, came home from practiceHad some drama with my mama, found my stash under my matressCaught an ass whooping, all my privilages tookenNiggaz my age getting paid, and I ain`t gon stand there just lookingSee my uncle be cooking, he`s an old school soldierUse to send me to the corner store, back and forth for baking sodaOne day this nigga came over, Texas plates with a briefacaseDidn`t know back then, but he was bringing in the fucking weightI told my uncle fuck a eight, I need a zoneDropped a gallon the scale, and told me to get my ass onNo need for chaperone, got my grind on on my ownOne roof stuck on my dome, stay away from school zonesSee my paper got long, but I wasn`t done yetI graduated and migrated, from Bogalusa to Laffeyette[Hook][E.S.G.]1991, perfected the use of a scaleSteady spending all my mail, while attending USLI`m like nigga what the hell, this ain`t the way to ballReconstructed my plans, got down with some niggaz from Lake CharlesStarted thinking strategic, nigga how can I winFuck that front shit, got down on I-10Nigga`s stash spot all good, stuffing my cheese under my hoodLate night by the bail I`ma make the mailThen think they tell, should of knew they wouldShould of understood how it go, nigga see me bout to burn a rowOut here trying to earn the do`, and all these niggaz wanna turn a hoeThey told the FED`s bout the cash, even told them hoes about the stashTrying to mash on the gas, but that didn`t lastI came back, thugs waiting on my assGot busted by the task, now I`m waiting for the time to passCan`t wait to get out, so I could find that snitchGrab my shit, and go blast his assNigga fuck a mask I`ll get the last laugh, when you in a hearse bitchThis is the tale, of how I got my first brick[Hook][E.S.G.]Now I`m back on the turf, third verse gets deeperSee it`s pressing Nextel, said to hell to beppersStreet sweepers, calicoes, Columbians and them MexicansEverybody on they feet, but in the street they plexingAfter sex from this bopper, use to fuck in 9-4Told me that nigga got a Coupe, and gave me the scoop on his hoeTold me they both like it go, to the club on Friday nightCaught him leaving Cornbread`s, should of busted his head by the lightGrip my infrared tight, ready to bust teflonsI was itching to do him in, when he stopped by ExonBut that shit`ll be dumb, even know where he liveStayed five cars back, and followed his ass to his cribNow I`m thinking of what he did, not three years agoReached under the seat, for the calicoAnd caught him, soon as he opened his do`Now there`s nowhere to go, put the barrell to his head`Fore I left they ass for dead, Noke D this what I said(*talking*)Yeah bitch ass nigga, remember meGive it up bitch (*gun shots*) (*screaming*)[Hook]

Другие песни E.S.G.:

E.S.G. - Where Da Hoes At
14 часов назад 420 (не задано)
E.S.G. - 60 Bars
13 часов назад 457 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026