Текст песни Infinite - Wise Guys
Infinite - Wise Guys слова песни
Verse 1It`s like kliq klaq we barrie dat bark `em wit da chromeI got your house surrounded gasoline floodin` ya homeLine up a target, some men deh walk and deh chatBut if a guy get outta hand I`ll tare a match and try to light datLook, my spirit ain`t tryin` to see no badnessBut if the devil interferes I`m going out like Mr. GladusIt`s on the weather if my my mood is gloomy or shinin`But if the sun ain`t shinin` den you check me bad timin`My mind is free from all the dust, gotta bustWhile I`m wisdom knowledge, I guess you through me off misunderstandingMy mom`s is having nightmare of me dyingWhich devil is tryin` ta slit my throat I don`t knowBut meantimin` out in da world, a man might swear I`m on some insane shhhh,Put `em in his own trunk and roll his ass off a f#@!n` cliffTry to understand my mind body and soulEverything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blownChorusStreetlife and the laws, Wise Guys are never wrongAin`t nuttin` sweet, Cross pendants to dirty kronzePrepare for the worst, but if your grain don`t missDirty gauge supports my hip, wrap tools in hankerchiefsInfinite, Wise Guys are never wrongAin`t nuttin` sweet, lye down flat just for da causePrepare for the worst, but if your grain don`t missDirty gauge supports my hip, wrap tools in hankerchiefsVerse 2I`m standin` out ya gates wit all ya f`in` windows openLook straight inside my eyes and see if dis kid here is jokin`Nothin` but darkness lookin` in now all your fear`s are openI never eat meat that`s one thing I`m not promotin`Forget what he sayGet off da freeway, my rhyme ain`t never going dat waySo here what I say, your gettin` caught up in a knotWatch what ya talkin`, I`m puttin` kikos on da spotGreat minds think alike but you mind is different from my mindIt`s set like thirty three of bones going down ya spineSo what, a scawer pad to scrub da rust go call ya bossI got somethin` to burn and turn dis `ish into a holocostChorusVerse 3Line up a food, these fools is out to get served right up da blockAlready cocked and switched it off lock grab papers and rocksHe kept the mudge in his socksI glanced a glare of Roosters sirenIt wasn`t us the Rex is heat up, like movin` amos in the mouth of madnessRight through da top where skulls crackWe smarter den dat, he`s sprawled out on the flat of his backDeh scared just by day way deh rap and I ain`t gotta prove datJust by da way dat deh act with Infinite so wheel it back.Chorus(Outro)