Текст песни Heavy D, Grand Puba, 2Pac, and Notorious - Eddie F and the Untouchables Compilation
Heavy D, Grand Puba, 2Pac, and Notorious - Eddie F and the Untouchables Compilation слова песни
[Heavy D] Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I`m sayinThis is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you digI`m talkin about from this side to that side East side, West side, your side, my sideIt`s all about being funky manAiyyo give me that microphoneIt`s Heavy D the baritone and I`m home alone dig it and I`m always staying freshly dipped on 1-2-5th where the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliffOkay okay okay okay it`s Heavy D againHallelujah I`m on your T.V. screen againYou see me on your MTV and on your BET and on your local focal point video showNigga this how it flow so fly like an eagleNo sequels no weed but I get love from all the thugs cause they still my people I`m dynamic punks panic when they see meThey get all shook up when my mic`s hooked up Let`s get it on! [chorus]x2 Untouchables at your door (Let`s get it on) All you wack rappers hit the floor [2pac]How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G`sRunnin from enemies ever since the days of a seedI`m under pressure the stress will have me drinkinthinkin niggaz after me much too paranoid to blinkWonder why the police don`t wanna see me stackin G`sThey after a playa but I won`t let em capture meI gotta thank the lord for the weed and a nigga team I can`t sleep close my eyes I see wicked deams (deamons)I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamberPreoccupied with homocide my life`s in dangerRollin down the 4-0-5, beware of stangers Hand on my 4-5 that`s what the fame doesI`m probably wrong but I`ll never know it till I`m goneFrom out the ghetto where the jealous motherfuckers roamPass the weed let that Hennessey get to me before the penitentiary Let`s get it on!! [chorus]x2 Untouchables at your door (Let`s get it on) All you wack rappers hit the floor [Grand Puba]I thought you knew I stay true to this rhyme thing I do I have all the honeys saying, "Go Pu`!" I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6CI turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps and sold weed under corner lamps but now I`m just microphone talkinSo when you see my ass have my cash or just keep walkingNiggaz got more game than GenesisSeen a movie in L.A. now everybody wanna C but them youth don`t trouble we because they fall victim to what they see hey! I keeps it +Reel to Reel+ like my last album title song but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on(hit em in the head dog) So let`s get it on! yea [Notorious B.I.G.] Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious *cough, cough)*Niggaz now who`s the mind blower, the weed grower Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the rhyme flower B.I.G. top notch with the glock check your pockets and your sock it`s just the way my pops taught me When you throw the drop check em throughly The bastard might spin around and try to bury meAnd dead niggaz don`t make no movesWhen I`m slingin in the hood I don`t fake no moves aightReminiscin on my swingin days when I drove a Caddy and my bitch sported finger wavesYea she had the Gucci roots I had Sarducci suitsOshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cuteJunior M.A.F.I.A. representin BucktownMac-11 cocked back niggaz better duck downFace down you know the routine the creamEarrings you know the drama Biggie bringLet`s get it on