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Текст песни Geto Boys f 2Low, Seagram, Too Much Trou - Til Death Do Us Part

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Typed by: scott_rodkey@hotmail.com Bring it on![2Low]Cover your dome or feel a motherfucking glockThe rugged child is in the house, I`m letting off shotsBiggity bagm biggity bang, hit the motherfucking deckI`m down on this track and I`m abouts to get wreckI`m coming like a hustler, never coming busterBlasting on you hoes screaming "Die motherfucker"Never showing mercy cause that shit is for the weakI rhyme with my glock and knock a nigga off his feetA young nigga, shorts as I figureStep up with that bullshit, I`m a greet you with this triggerBlasting on you hoes and let you know how it feelsBucking with the 5th ward will get your motherfucking dome peeledMotherfucker bring it on[Seagram]It`s the Seagster, the major leagsterBitch deciever, nigga lie and leave herOakland hustler, never been a bustaMake way for the nine-trey, I`m coming motherfuckaStraight from the 6-9, the final line villageDoing more damage than the Exxon spillageUh, coward, and that`s thatI`m known to pack a gat and put heads on flatNo rehabilitatin, take the nigga out the ghettoBut you can`t take the getto out the niggaAin`t nothing changed since the 70`sI`m hellbound nigga, my life ain`t never been heavenlyNever slippin punk no, a nigga don`t lagGame tight replace a nigga`s Nikes with a toe tagHis zoom, his ass, his zigga I`m the founderStacking up bodies like Jeffery DahlmerOh, here comes the flow, watch me as I tip toeTo a nigga`s window, with my M 6-0Putting motherfuckers out their miseryAnd watching the murders reenacted on Unsolved MysteriesTrick, coward lame pussy ass faggotSix feet deep is where you sleep with the worms and the maggotsNigga`s can`t harm me, Rap-A-Lot armyComing like Desert Storm, you`ve been warnedBut if you still want some, nigga bring it on[Too Much Trouble]Too Much Trouble done sewed up the tracksBitches not playing like they win or get smackedBy some young niggas that`s down to break a bitchThe Nickel Nut and the Band-Aid BanditYes the Nickel Nut pimping ten different slutsYou`ve encountered slavery bitch I don`t give a fuckThat petal turn tricks, a suck a lotta dicksAnd come with my money or they get their ass kickedGeto got hoes on the stroll making my bank rollBut ??? bitch, I run with foesCause all about the pen, ain`t talking about the pussyI`m talking about the paper, so bitch shake your money makerIt`s the pimp pimp pimpin, you`re simp simp simpinYour bitch chose me now you`re wimp wimp wimpinNigga you was wrong when you reached for your chromeA slug to your dome, bad news gon beat you homeYou think we was acting about making but you`re wrongWe in a pizzimping and ??? bitches bring it on Bring it on, huh, bring it on, yeah (Repeat 2x) Bring it oooooooooooooon![5th Ward Boys]Bring it on motherfucker, here I come with this damn thangBoom boom boom, and I`m about to make freedom ring5th Ward Boys coming hard for the nine treI`m down with them Geto Boys so make my motherfucking dayThe 5th Ward Boys on the motherfucking setPutting a slug off in your chestCause you didn`t wear the bulletproof vestNigga ratta tat tat to your templeShit is real simple, busting up domes like a pimpleJump if you want, nigga, and I`m a half to hunt yaMurder after murder after goddamn murderYo I`m taking niggas to the promised landWith little Bushwick, Scarface, and the goddamn ??? man??? stupid fuck is fucking it up with Double O, life is stuck upFor the ten flow, so what you wanna do, hoYeah, cause we`re checking mo motherfuckers, parking mo motherfuckersAnd killing more motherfuckers than any one of you motherfuckersWhile your ho sleeping let`s get it onAnd get your fucking wig split, fool-ass nigga, now bring it on[Odd Squad]I can`t see your ass bitch, so you`d better watch your bust orTake that from a blind handicapped motherfuckerSmoking weed and steadily downing that Schlitz Malt LiquorIf you wanna step and get done, cause I`m that niggaWell it`s me that nigga D (Who?)That fat square twister, the one who fucked your sisterI made her pussy blister, got a did in the side of my pearl white LacKeep my weed in the front and my brew in the backAnd my heat up under the seat ready to put the lead on yaSo punk motherfuckers try to test me if you wanna Cause we`re smoking that weed, feeling fine Got me a 40 and a fat-ass dime (Repeat 2x)[Ganksta NIP]A weed-smoking motherfucker, plus I kick doobiesI`m the one that told that nigga to go insance in that ?Loobies?Ganksta NIP is fucking your daughter, GI wake up every morning screaming "Somebody slaughter me!"Step in my path, your ass is voidCause I`m an aerodynamic, satanic, schitzophrentic androidYour mind ain`t deep enough, claws can`t keep enoughDead bodies complaining we too loud, they can`t sleep enoughAttempted murder, I didn`t mean to hurt herI hadn`t ate in two years, I just wanted a cheeseburgerA bulletproof vest won`t protect your chestA whole body is hard to digestOnce I flex, count the nextThe hardest I won like the recreation of Malcom XSo bring it on, I`m ready to slaughterSickness change quick, a 40 of holy water Bring it on, huh, bring it on, yeah (Repeat 2x) Bring it oooooooooooooon! DMG bring it on[DMG]I`ve been a victim of societyThey got me fucked in this whole shitNiggas running up with M11`s and some mo shitIt seems to me they wanna start somethingBut I`m a let this motherfucking 9 break em off somethingMy homie panicked cause he never thought it`d come to thatMiggity Mike serving em soft from these niggas gatsI guess it`s like guerilla warfareNow grab your gat and load your clip and go for delf until you make it thereAnd if you don`t then grab your nuts, dukeCause that`s the only way these niggas living in the 9-deuceMore murder by killing and slaying some shitYou fake on the two, you find your homie dead in a ditchNow the fucking water`s getting hotHomie after homie after homie`s getting shotAnd niggas are overlookin the joys of life.357 with them hollow point shells in the midnightCheck it, first I walk up on him like I know himThen, I let me conversation start to ho himYo, I never debates the way I handle my businessCause niggas always be fucking shit up well it`s time to handle they businessHe`s peeping out my missle as I stand straightSo now it`s time to make his ass like a crushed grapeCome check a nigga gun for his get zound get clickYo, you shoulda brought it on[Lord 3-2]3-2 comin at ya, comin at yaDon`t make me pull my shit and have to cap yaWith my glock, I make it go "pop," it`s a 17 shotSo a nigga gon drop, a nigga gon dropYou heard me roll a fattyNow I`m at the window of your cocksucking caddySo what you wanna do? It`s about that timePop pop pop goes the weasil in my nineUh, where your nuts at nigga? You`d better let em hangCause we can get it on ho, it ain`t no thang, uhMo murder mo motherfucking merrierCause I be one of the roughest niggas from the hardcore areaSo quit running your mouth, bitch, you know you can`t fade thisRap-A-Lot south shitIt`s the 3 the motherfucking 2So bring on your motherfucking crew bitch, we can get it on[Big Mello]Strapped assassin, ghetto gladiatorLeaving a path of destruction like the motherfucking TerminatorLurking the streets of hardcore, stalking like a predator17 shots to the chest made his clothes wetter than mineCause the nine`ll hit your ass everytimeGot my motherfucking b-mo, going straight for the domeWig-splitting nigga with the finger on the triggerSinister, symptoms of a motherfucking killerB-I-G to the motherfucking M-EDouble L O`s not a motherfucking hoBut a cutthroat, smiggity smoking niggas like dopeNow bitch don`t choke, cause the dick`s down your throatGetting my blast on, nigga get your ass onRiggy run your ass home cause I`m a bring it on

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