Текст песни Frayser Boy f Three 6 Mafia - Nan Notha
Frayser Boy f Three 6 Mafia - Nan Notha слова песни
[Chorus]I neva ran from a motherfuckin hoe and neva willI neva wave a white flag in a boat and neva willI neva bow down to a fuckin sucka and neva willI neva snitched or cross a real motherfuker and neva willWho thank they bucker than these boys here not nan nothaWho thank they bucker than these bitches here not nan nothaWho got more money than these boys here not nan nothaWho got more mobey than these bitches here not nan notha[Frayser Boy]I keep my brain on some changeSome change on my brainPicture its gon mean the same thangYea a playa maintain neva go against the grainKnown to bring pain in the Bay where I hangHaters jumpin on the band wagon better thank twiceWe put the Bay on the map thank Me thank WyteBoyz see me in the streets and they wanna act hardYoung cowards ain`t gon bust a grape gon run backyardKeep a tone arm reach for these streets that I mobNot to do a nigga in is a everyday jobDont stunt get mob talk shit get robSmack a hoe yo cross her head for yo dope problem solvedCant blame usCause we famousAnd we came upNeva change upKeep it gangstaDoin our thang bro keep rollin on its gone be danger[Chorus][Frayser Boy]Imma Frayser representative better known as the BayRide wit Paul and Juicy man fuck wit you hoes sayClick tight get right everywhere the Bay goIf you got some problems when we mobbing betta lay lowBelieve cause I say soGrimmin like Play-DoHypnotize minds on the grind don`t play hoeRearrangin the gameBut still remainin the samePlus my money escaladin ain`t no changing me manNow I`m gainin the fame the top I`m aimmin my aimLock me up in jail but no restrainin my brainBeginning to the endIf theres foes theres friendsYea I started as a rookie turn pro at the endKeep it goin like trendsDont be speakin on my name boy you know we ain`t friendsBorn losers don`t winCant see it like windAnd I`m posted in the Bay all day toss Ten[Chorus][D.J. Paul]I rap and crush buildings in the south I`m King KongI brought a knife to a gun fight and I stilll wonI was battling some fags that like to brag and run they mouth quickBut everything he rap about heaint even got the shitPeople think they defeat you with washed up hypnotize artistsThat they click can become platinum artistsCut the foolin run clown keep them drugs in yo pocketCause if they need some decent work they be still on my block[Juicy J]You cowards can`t fuck with the juice flow you know juice knowThat you boys claiming you hardcore but you all hoesBraggin bout war stories boy that shit oldPlaya times changing everyday bodies left coldOn the grass or the concrete you know I seeDont you come round claimin tought when you scaryI don`t care what kinda game you in wuss or wanna beOr a maida for Osa Bin it don phase me[Chorus]