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Текст песни Field Mob f Trick Daddy - From Tha Roota to Tha Toota

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* send corrections to the typist(hook) 2xHATERSSSSSSSSSS!hatin cause my 20`s be..choppin! choppin!hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!try me and my glock`ll be..cockin! poppin!(Kalage)Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on meeeeeee??Is it the big truck sittin` up on Mike Jordans...thats 23`swith the big ole owl, dual heads roaringOr is it the Caprice sittin` Emmitt Smiths...thats 22`son the Impala on 20 inchesMo` wood in it than old Abe Lincoln`s cabinand with mo` glass in it, than in your cabinetsOr is it the way we come down watchin` XXXwhite sex from the ceilin`, visors, and headrestsOr is it the ?? chain, the gucci hat, the gucci Air Jordan retros to matchEven though I step on the scene, so fresh and so cleannice tek`n wit` me, I still got my weapon wit` mestrapped wit` a tek in my jeansready to squeeze, cause I know you haters get tempted to wear myneck-a-lace.hook 2x(Trick Daddy)Now just imagine if there wasnt no real niggasno hustlas, thugstas, mobstas, and field niggasOn the treal, T double D, I still keep it realI love the streets that you fuck niggas named HatervilleLied on me, said I was a murderer, said I used to serve you workbut I aint never heard of youI love dub-deuces, only cause I`m sittin on emand once again I`m gunnin, copped the big 500A Chevy boy, candy green and chrome frontedNiggas hide out or they ride out cause my shit runninI sold more oz`s than cd`s and lp`sBaby, I`m a thug plus I`m OGI roll `em heavy, I`m bout my fettiand the feds is what I`m headedif you fuck niggas keep tellin`.hook 2x(Boondox)I was sittin in the rankin, 69 ??and ceelo twankys (choppin)4 15` subwoofers (blasting)I dont like that nigga, fuck that niggaMan, I wanna shoot, slap, punch, kick, cut that niggaa!Thats what they say on the lowWE`RE LOSING HIMMMM!Thats what paramedics`ll saywhile you lay on the floorCan we all just get along? smoke trees, hit a bongHaters pussy niggas, so I`m a choke `em wit` a thongEven the block envy me, I make a mill wit` the flo`but I`m better wit` coke and hot hennesseyMy peers is like queers they only get madcause I ride rims old enough to buy beersthey smileeee while hatin` but when it comes to fakesI spot more than dalmationshook 4x

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