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Текст песни Juvenile f Big Tymers, Hot Boys - U Don`t Wanna

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[Baby]What`s up Playboy?You know how we do this, Hot Boy$ and Big TymersTwo rolex on our wrist,And every car we ride in got TV`s I know you love this hereFirst Verse [Juvenile]:You can call me the Baby Don of the `jectsYou can call me what you what, but you call me collect,You can call me the muthafucka cuz that`s just what I amWhen you call for the policeman, call for the ambulance,Lildaddy we got`cha swooped, ha?You got that iron but you too paranoid to shoot, ha?You think you cute, ha?Stuntin` Lildaddy will get`cha broke offAutomatic weapon up to your throat fallYour witness won`t survive to make it to court DoggEnvision I`m still alive I play the sport y`allYou can`t run the block without me interferin`You can`t open shop without my niggas hearin`All the time, it be on my mind,U.T.P. I represent until the day I resign,Put my three fingers up and show my Solja signLet these muthafuckas know they clique ain`t older than mineChorus [Lil` Wayne]Nigga it`s that U.P.T., where we be all the timeYou find big bodies and dead bodies all the timeNigga I SWEAR, you don`t wanna go thereAnd out THERE, and watch how fast yo chest tearIt`s that U.P.T., where we be all the timeYou find big bodies and dead bodies all the timeAnd nigga I SWEAR, you don`t wanna go thereNigga, out THERE, and watch how fast yo chest tearSecond Verse [Lil` Wayne]:The second man tore up, I grabbed the gun and got to bust prolly saw badder stuff,But you ain`t never saw what a man do when I splatter guts,And you ever seen that many niggas in blacker trucksNigga just run stop act and duck,Like in my K mane, it spray anyday mane,I make way mane, that solja can`t play Wayne,Them say pimpin` ain`t easy, but it gotta be done,But headbustin` ain`t cool, but they gotta be bust,But wait, please don`t debate, on what we would doCuz I don`t even be wantin` to do what we would doBut, I swear it be them trees dogg, It make me ride in all black clothes with solja rees dogg,Please dogg, don`t come test CMB dogg,Cuz we all, burn ya block and will just flee all, I`m tellin` youDon`t spark up no problems `fore your people be smellin` youWe strapped up with choppers and vehicles on twenty-twosChorusThird Verse [Turk]:Uptown we burnin` thangs,Get in a corner four deep with choppers we lettin` em rang,Dippin` niggas like tokens no jokin` brains gone hang,Gotta get it how they live, how they live better get itShit you kill or get killed,It`s an army Uptown, niggas bout bustin` heads,You can`t be no hoe, if you scared, say you scaredAn untamed gorilla I ride anyday, Let a nigga spook me, he spray, then I`ma sprayI`m a violent type nigga, creep at night niggaFuck with me, a nigga lose his life type niggaFuckin` right nigga that`s how we do it UptownNigga`ll dump your body where it can`t be foundStill playin` it raw, shit never gone changeNigga outta place, knockin` out the bitch brainsThink it`s a game? Nigga get`cha mind right nowSame thing make you smile, could turn into a frownChorusFourth Verse [Big Tymers][Baby]Nigga I got love for the South, But I`m an Uptown nigga with some golds in my mouthWith my twelve gauge automatic knock a lil` nigga downSo won`t you bring me to your house round?And I don`t want no yayI want your rolex and the money and a new lac,So I could put your bitch, in my passenger sac,Label me a gold grill brown-skin Mac,And I`m hard up, rollin` with gorillas and killas,Tattooed and we hard up dope dealin`,And if I catch ya down bad I`ma rearrange ya head niggaCuz I`m a Big Tymer just won`t stop,I took my helicopter to Texas, so my family could shopCuz I`ma ball til` I fall that`s my motto nigga,Shop til` I drop that`s my thang niggaAnd I`ma drank til` my muthafuckin` heart stop,Kill or be killed nigga pop or get popped nigga[Manny Fresh]Black Ruger PLUCKADirty muthaFUCKAIt`s been twenty-four hours since the last time I STUCK ASixteen round burst, BLUCKA BLUCKADead up in a shiesty nigga go-go,You bitches better call a po-po,It`s a filthy ass, funky ass, bout to act a donkey ass caller nigga that don`tKnow no fear, worry, or panicTonight it`s goin` down like the Titanic, understand it?Now why would you come empty handed to a gun fight?It`s a slight chance that your ass just might, make it, to hear the record come outWhat`s wrong you can`t talk with a barrel up in your muthafuckin` mouth?See niggas don`t fight no more, all they do is burstI`m the Doctor, who gonna play the patient and get they shots first?Chorus[Lil` Wayne]Madness nigga, madness niggaMadness in the Nolia and the Lio and the ramp man, it`s in the 17th manIt`s in my campMadness in the Nolia and the Lio and the ramp man, it`s in the 17th manIt`s in my camp, Uptown nigga what?

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