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Текст песни Gangsta Blac f DJ Paul - Tire Shop

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[Hook]Just another day up in the tire shopChiefin` hay, fucked up, chiefin` hay,Chiefin`, chiefin`, chiefin` hay, fucked up(4x)[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]Just another day awaken shakin` off that marijuanaChokin` in the cut wid smoke in my gut I`m feelin` high I wanna buy,Want a bag I know Lil Nam he got his beeper GMeetin` up wid them damn fools on Orleans we smoke it easilyFab went to the store and get some papers nah a Swisher SweetSweetly stretch the dope up on the blunts and pass the shit to meLick it break it twist it hit it light it that`s that bombin` hayInhale exhale Draky, Nardo, Sed and Dale is on the wayCheckin` on my traps because you bustas gots ta check it inScrap, wid the scar, it`s my nigga Mr.I-B-NYes, it`s a must, that we let you know we sell, rocksFuckin` wid these killaz from South Parkway we the HypnotizeClaimin` motherfuckaz plenty bustas I know wish they could,Lick me down, throw the sign, see it and it`s all goodTest my nuts, do me wrong, that`s one slug in your gutJust another day up at the tire shop chiefin` hay, fucked upHook (4x)[Verse 2: DJ Paul]Just another afternoon and me I`m chiefin` haytalk shit and you might be another victim of the hit,Made by the fools in SPV, forty-five glock unloads,From ya head to ya toe, then come lil manI`m loadin` that ni-zine from the darkness of the flo`,Son, never tryna but gangsta B, rhymin` over these beats I makeTriple 6, Mafia niggas rollin` gotta shake and breakThe motherfuckin` laws take care of our businessand pick up some freaks, get `em high and get out dick suck,down on Victor Street, turn the other cheek,Break neat, down the fuckin` streetI gotta get the fuck outta Dodge before they beat me for my meatHooks a left on Parkway fire up a bli-zine that farnessSome bitches beeped me three or four I left `em wid they pussies wetHad some pistols and that dope across the street, in the grassThe five-Os ridin` deep because ah some shit that happens in the past,Cruisin` in my cut dog for my Chevy niggas wid anna in my trunkI`m smokin` skunk my niggas boomin` cause that Tire Shop track thumps[DJ Paul talkin`]Yeah this DJ Paul in this motherfuckawid my nigga Gangsta B and the Three 6 Mafia muhfuckaHook(2x)[Verse 3: Gangsta Blac]Just awaken shaken off that hangover from night beforeMe and Little Man tried to kill ourself wid tony and in-doUp all night we strictly swangin` hummers on the fuckin` trackTricks you got it lonely if it ain`t Man and fuckin` Gangsta BlacAll for one, one for all, hoe you shoulda fuckin` knew itJust them same old hustlas to the game cause we grew up to itCountin` up our dividends, time to get out chiefin` inTime to holla at them twins, time to go get I-B-NRollin` up the papers catch the vapors when I see a bluntHigh as hell, can`t you tell, now it`s tony that I wantBeepin` up my nigga Flick and Cheese bring them bi pornosMe and Lil Man got them cheese scopin` out the dirty hoesDrop top to the fuckin` bone, when we go and get a bitchEyes red as motherfuckin` fire from that hay and shitTest my nuts, do me wrong, that`s two slugs in your gutsJust another day up at the tire shop and I`m chiefin` hay,So damn FUCKED UP!!Hook

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