Текст песни Gangstarr f Melachi the Nutcracker (Grou - Words From the Nutcracker
Gangstarr f Melachi the Nutcracker (Grou - Words From the Nutcracker слова песни
Sick thoughts on my mind with no self-controlUplift your soul and make the brothers wanna rollSixteen years old with heart that`s goldYo check it check it out like this, here we goRun around the streets cold strapped like an alley ratBut now I`m gettin much props like a fat catA young mack but I don`t think I`m all thatI just can`t sweat another brother`s bozackSo what the fuck, y`all movin on upGonna swim in big bucks, like Scrooge McDuckAnd if ya don`t like and you wanna step upThen open your mouth, and suck my nutsMelachi the Nutcracker, I`m always gettin blackerFatter, I bust a fat rhyme to make your head shatterI`m from the Bronx, New York CityThe big fuckin Apple where the niggaz get busyGod bless the dead, and God rest my popsPeace to the niggaz goin out bustin shots...