Текст песни Gangsta Blac f Playa Fly - No More
Gangsta Blac f Playa Fly - No More слова песни
First Verse (Gangsta Blac):No prisoners kept in this camp, we kill `em all and come upAnd virtually fightin` our shadow thinkin` it`s them in the cutNo more of my time to wasteNo more pre-judgin` my faceAin`t nothin` but a mugg on my jug, hopin` my score been erasedThey hated, maybe replaced, or make it better somedayCuz we can`t hack what they scratchin` to buildin` cars in our faceYou had your chance to be real, instead you mappin` out your deathNo more of heedin` nobody cuz we can do it ourselfCuz it`s ???, or try to camoflauge meLike I ain`t seein` shit clear, cuz clearly shit gone see "B"No more of fakin` devotion when soldiers turnin` it outMy congregation is caught up in bein` real, no doubtI`m the provider for them, can`t be around and not downEven when sleepin`, I`m thinkin` of other ways for me nowTo go and get it for us, and we ain`t got it no moreWhat`s in store?Me and my onlys make it known it`s no moreNIGGA!!!!!! [talking by Blac & Fly]Second Verse (Gangsta Blac & Playa Fly):(Gangsta Blac)No more of stressin` me out, no more of this and the otherNo more of upside-down smiles, to cut by you suckasNo more of smokin` your weed, no more of jonesin` for thatInstead I`m grillin` you villains like they gone keep up the laggin`No more attackin` my pride, never again hold it inI buck it once `fore I duck, trick will get stuck to the ventNo more of thinkin` my talents gone be insured for a milCuz if it was, my cuz, came up and do it forealNo more of dealin` with hoes, I`d rather have me a bitchCuz she ain`t shit from the start, just keep her slick with the dickNo more of hard-head grindin` that shit round the trunkToo used to gettin` what I want, so I`m gone keep this shit bluntNo more of layin` in the road, for you to walk over mudAnd disrespectin` big Chug, and weigh you lazy in mudKeep it away from me please, no suckas stoppin` E-skiAnd we ain`t takin` no more, so Fly you tell `em the DNIGGA!!!!!!!!!(Playa Fly)Flizy just can`t take no moreOverboard I`m bout to goFunk and drank and dank you under the table like I did beforeSeven, nine of ninety-eightPlaya Fly gone hit`cha straightWith somethin` you don`t wanna feel the funk so you ain`t gotta waitTrait like I`m flaugin` cuz I`m mobbin` over broken heartsMovin` all my mini-Minnie Mae Mafia to hit the chartsHow you gonna stop us now? With all this, Funkytown we boundS.P.V. I`m bound, until I die then Playa Flizy downFirst the A and four and oneWho`s the one be wantin` some?Not the suckas stink, but get`cha straight when all their body numbCan`t compact the garbage that you start producin` orallyI roll my windows tightly `fore it really start annoyin` meAs much as I`m enjoyin` this, and ALL the weak B.S. you spitMy windows already rolled, so you know this dizays overwithSo hit the horn, keep goin` manBlac & Flizy in demandNo more Flizy can standSo smashin` power like a windows manNIGGA!!!!!!!