Текст песни Juvenile, Turk, Lil Derrick and T.C. - Shunny Pooh Presents... 3rd Coast Finest
Juvenile, Turk, Lil Derrick and T.C. - Shunny Pooh Presents... 3rd Coast Finest слова песни
(Juvenile)My man...gots a lotta shot calls in tha bricksATF be kickin in doors, but he ain`t worried bout shitBesides he don`t even think his location is hotHe feel he got so much love no one would rat on his spotThat was a weakness, he should`ve neva had it from tha startHow tha fuck you gone be out here not playin it smartHe had a fire connection that broke him off wit tha bricksDidn`t matter if he finshed it, he sold all his shitHe talked out all his business so everybody knowin himNiggas that`s try`n to get em, tha same niggas be scorinBut round here people learn to keep they mouth shutDippin in niggas business will get yo house shot upNow wodie got a nigga try`n bust his head openHe already scopin em, he know where he put tha dope inHopin that they could get him, cuz they had a knifeLil One ya betta slow down cuz you ain`t playin it right(Turk)Nothin but killas where I stayBricks and hallwaysReal niggas in troops wit soljas who tote K`sNiggas that ain`t scared to bust yo head dawgCome at ya when they get greedy and let ya have it allNiggas that`s bout war and will beef at any hourNo matter tha weather hot or cold, leave a nigga sourHop out tha Eddie Bow, un-disguised wit no maskesLeave tha scene drastic, catch ya while you in trafficNo grins or no laughinWant beef? Then let`s beef, tear down streets tear down streetsYou wanna creep?Then let`s creep, in that UPT you got guerillas that`s untamed3 to that 13th, niggas that ain`t playin[Hook (Lil Derrick)]It`s a dirty worldThat`s why I ride wit my 50If a nigga run up, I`ma empty tha whole clip on em(Lil Derrick)It`s a dirty world, only tha surviveIt`s steal or get stole, nigga ride or dieThat`s why I keep my chopper wit me at all timesReady for war, spin a nigga block full of rawMe and you beefin and we hot dawg I`m killin yo paI`m bout drama playboy, I`m thuggin all dayGet outta line playboy, I`m leavin you wetI tote choppers and tec`s, wit 2 clips taped togetherPull up in tha bubble wit no mask, it`s BLUCKAYou lil boys should`nt have played wit meIf ya would`ve kept yo mouth closed, you`d still be livinTryin stunt from them hoes then got yo wig spit inATF in tha hood try`n find out who did itBut I`ma kill on of those bitches if they don`t mind they businessCuz what happens in tha hood is tha hood`s businessAnd yo lil partna coward ass put tha law in itWhen he suppose to come grab that chopper and go to war wit meMe and Juvie, I gotta K he gotta ozzieTwo man army will come thru actin stupidIf we beefin yo block we`ll blooze itMe and Juvie, yo head you`ll loose it(T.C)Ain`t no coward in me nigga,I`m Young & I`m ThugginYou know me T from New Orleans, and I`m bout head bussenI spin tha bin in black, wit a platinum mackClear tha set when I come thru nigga, cuz I`ma threatI blooze a nigga wit that hoe shitIf I can`t get ya, I`ll get somebody that you close witYou got that work, playboy you betta hide that somewhere farMy pockets servin, I`ll kill fo thatTake a penitentiary chance or goin to jail fo that100 birds sellin fo ten I get a mil fo that18, I`m a worth a milMy whole click push weight, transportin ki`s in a all black Esclade100 G`s on tha seat, layin next to my KI`ma hot boy to tha feds, and to large fo tha fedsNow How U Luv That!