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Fam-Lay

Git Busy

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  star trak  soul
260,00 прямо сейчас

Текст песни Fam-Lay - Git Busy

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[Pharrell] OWW!! Getting!![Chorus - Fam-Lay]When the car roll up and windows roll downAnd you see the sawed off, nigga better hit the groundWe getting busy!! You better haul ass dawg!You better haul ass! You better haul ass dawg!You better haul ass! (OWW!! getting!!.. OWW!!)[Verse - Fam-Lay]I`m blasting, nigga laying in the street causeTalked shit, so I hit `em wit the heatRunts moving, keys like oz`sLike a cliental, errbody know meRunning! running from the 5-0Drug life, and it`s all about survivalHustla, known worldwide dawgI`m in the game and I`m bout to drive by y`allGambler, 4 - 5 - 6ing it10 grand in the bank and I`m sticking itBitches, got `em by the dozensFrom their mammy, to their sisters to their couzinsStar Trak, is the crew that I run withNigga don`t get murdered over dumb shitFuck you! it`s how I`m caring ifNigga try to start beef and we burn it[Chorus][Verse - Fam-Lay]Hey look I`m sick of niggaz saying what they gon do when they see meSoon as they see they don`t do shitThe nigga Fam-Lay too slickI got a handful of guns and a few clips stupidYou keep sending death threats, uh! and I ain`t seen death yetNigga I can`t help that I ain`t been murdered in my life, lookLook I been stopped giving a fuck about livingEver since I got beat up by them faggot ass copsBut now I just stand on my block and drink liquorWit my niggaz and my bitches and we keep them gats cockedUh! won`t hesistate to blast you niggazSpray your corner, bodies falls in the Ac my niggaUh! I`m pulling out the dagger niggaCause when I finish wit these shells I`m a stab a nigga[Chorus][Bridge - Pharrell Williams] (Fam-Lay)Let me tell ya boss ballin, I`m boss ballin (Fam-Lay!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin (Norfolk!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin (Huntersville!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin but let me tell yaBoss ballin, I`m boss ballin (with the Clipse!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin (Coldchain!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin (Star Trak!)I`m boss ballin, I`m boss ballin[Verse - Fam-Lay]Nigga fuck all that punchline shit, that young rhyme shitThat shit that might blow only one time shitCause when I rhyme bitch, my rhymes fitThe mind of a gangsta is all time, bitch!Kill who you riding witI got some niggaz from Virginia riding wit meAnd them niggaz trying to buy this shitSo fuck who you party wit!Cause we get high as the Karate Kid, now let`s go!Pop junk, I pop trunks; Got a 10 shot glock pumpThat`ll stop trucks, ya cocksucker!Shoot a lead trying to get a repI shoot the lead at his head now his man tryin to get `em helpFam don`t play wit chirin [children]Act stupid, act dumb, act foolish, act deaf like you ain`t hear emBring it to the forefront, I got a lotta niggaz that tote gunsNow let`s do it![Chorus] (w/ bridge in background)

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