Текст песни Fat Joe f Scarface, Baby - Loyalty
Fat Joe f Scarface, Baby - Loyalty слова песни
[Talking]Excuse me while I sing to youI`m being real and that`s the thing to doI`m just living and lovingSmoking and fucking (Yeah uh)Out here on the grind, yeah (Alchemist this beat is stupid dope fresh)If I can`t get no love then I can touch you(Shit is fly, throw back ya heard me)[Chorus]I`d rather touch you, yeah(We ridin` on these niggas come on)`Stead I`d rather bust at you (Yeah, Terror Squad)I`d rather touch you, yeah (It`s goin` down my niggas)(Stunna, Face, Joe Crack the Don)`Stead I`d rather bust at you[Fat Joe]You motherfuckers must be crazyI been doin` this shit since the eightiesRun up in yo crib, snatch ya baby baby-babyIt`s the kid still holdin` the crownNow that they give it I`m holdin` a poundAnd I`m lookin` for some bustas who be actin` like them niggas do dirtCome to find out they ain`t put in no workAn now my feelings is hurtCause they decided that they wanted to murkBut I`ma chase `em to the end of the EarthCause I`m a motherfuckin` riderYou can see the pain in my faceGot no problem exchangin` the hateThey got me fightin` a caseAnd if I blow will I face a fifteenAnd I`ll probably do it all in the penBut yo I`m livin` with itDeath before dishonor for my niggas that rideA thousand deaths if ya sellin` ya pride ha ha haDeath before dishonor for my niggas that rideA thousand deaths if ya sellin` ya prideYou motherfuckers need to know that[Chorus]I`d rather touch you, yeah`Stead I`d rather bust at youI`d rather touch you, yeah`Stead I`d rather bust at you[Baby]Hey JoeWe gon` ball like dogs but keep it gangsta niggaI`m a guerilla on the streets but it`s time for the fun timeOut of line, I bust with my tech nineChoose ya loose, I give ya the bluesOl` pussy ass nigga with his pussy ass crewsIt`s the murder man mack, I stash in the LacI bought my bricks from these dro back stacksIt`s the Birdman baby come and holla at me laterDuck ass niggas, we deal with `em laterFirst you, go to the mall and you ball like a dogAnd we drop the car, then holla at ya boyTell them pussy ass niggas, break bread with the boyJoe, they breakin` bread with the boyTell Big Pun nigga, Stunna ride for the boyWin or lose I ride for my boyIt`s the B-M gangsta, the D-Boy ClickWe mash on bustas and we flip these bricks nigga[Chorus]I`d rather touch you, yeah`Stead I`d rather bust at youI`d rather touch you, yeah`Stead I`d rather bust at you[Scarface]Niggas tell me money talkBut bullshit is walkin` out on four feetThat`s why I`m ridin` on ya whole streetI`ll be a nigga till it`s said and doneI`m from a section where ya fight till ya die cause ya never runI keep my forty cal cocked cause these niggas on my block bangRight up the street from where the cops hangAnd in my head I hear Pac sangAnd then them rushin` memories make me cry till I can`t stop manTell my mama I`m a killer if I happen to dieThat`s how I lived, ain`t no sense in me lyin`My whole life`s filled with dangerNever been a stranger to homicideMy neighborhood`s full of gangstas and drive-bysAnd niggas fightin` for positionThe demon has risen from out of prisonNow I`m losin` my religionThat`s how I`m feeling when I`m fuckin` with youCause I don`t fuck with you, now I`m bustin` at youSo fuck you dude[Chorus]