Текст песни Jermaine Dupri - Protectors of 1472
Jermaine Dupri - Protectors of 1472 слова песни
BiiiiiiiiiachWhat cha wanna do (2x)Were the legion of doom(3x)Warren g:1472 is the same cut throat and locsAnd plenty dopes can you copeYou can call me count choculaI control all the bitches, chi-chi control the richesAnd fly surf the snitchesSnoop doggy dogg:Look up in the sky as the flyMy herion wip, clip on hip, now trip on thisA bunch of outlaws try to take my townSet up shop, run me out, and cut me downAnd how that safe, when Im the illa-superheroBorn and raised on that muthafucking undergroundBrrrrbrrrrbrrrr stick em, ha haha stick emTry to catch me slip em but now you about to be my victimIm not aquaman but a aqua-boogieIm sorta like a monster, chasin cookiesAnd I spin a web any size you can call me to flyI walk walls and this is for all my dogs(woof!)Im like the wonder twins, my style activatesThe many niggas get in it and try to paper hateIts fly, the rider maine and ri (man, man)I do it like a muthafucking riderAnd I represent all the time andI represent the mad ass fuckin eastside(eastside) -look out, look out, come outCause here comes the rider man(rider man), niggaJermaine dupri:I rock the blue cake on em, drop the weight on emThe more they hate, the more I elevate on emI swerve and collect, serve and protectNever hit the streets without the ice on my neckIm all about partying, hoes, and getting paperThey call me chi-chi and do it up cape crusaderContact through the frame no mistakesTo bank rules back in town and its on us to shut em downNow fly what cha wanna do (nigga what)Snoop doggy dogg:Lets put this shit down my lil homey mr. turner with the murderHe got my back you know he put me up on gameWhen they get up, they getting lite up, heat that shit upEnough sed, dont tell it, jus sell itWe blowin in the wind and we gunna ride til we winYoung soldier stickin to it we put the folgerIts your turn gone get on up and get the lightAnd dont forget to grab your strapChorus:Look up in the sky, its a bird, no it aintIts the legion of doom aint a damn thing changedKeep it safe and sound, get it locked downAnd you dont have to worry when we in your town(2x)R.o.c.:Just a young muthafucker from the streetForced to be a g-angsta, knock-knock with a glock, pump-pump answerThrow your hands up nigga, yeah deaths a callinWent from petty deaf bank robber straight to ballinStop with us, walk with us as we bust throughThe doors 40s fallin like parts in us off in dustSteroes got many hoes in, plenty dope plus we fly as fuckDuct tape while room up, toe tag emHave him feel the strength of a black magnumBody bag him, nobody is as bad as themAs shown as them, set kissed like fmLife in 1-4-7 to the deuce, right thenI slipped in the bullet-proof suitAnd swoop down on the bank ruler with the gatsWaiting for the permission to cancel his assHandle his assI love to see his guts and his blood spillAnd cracked up as I drugged as I rise flying up high with a 45If a red demon in it from the skyDrop and I put the barrel right between his eyesAnd said you fuck with the legion and now you must dieWe serve and protect all the hustlersAnd gs from the west to the north, south and back to the eastChorus: (2x)Look up in the sky (in the sky)No it aint (no it aint, no it aint)Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed)Got it locked down (locked down, locked down)When we in your town (in your town)Look up in the sky (in the sky)No it aint (no it aint, no it aint)Mean a damn thing changed (changed, changed, changed)Got it locked down (locked down, locked down)And you wont have to worry when we in your town (in your town....)Fade