Текст песни Knightowl f Bams, S.T.V., Trumayne - This Be Some Gangsta Shit
Knightowl f Bams, S.T.V., Trumayne - This Be Some Gangsta Shit слова песни
[Slush "The Villain"]Slush "The Villain" all up in this mothafucka for the Y2K bitchRepresent Sawed Off to the fullestWith these mothafuckin bulletsLettin all my enimies knowI`m about to blow like Hiroshima bitchI`m on the verge of getting rich mothafucka[Bams and Trumayne]I`ve been a soldier putting in work just earn stripesLayin them on the corner with no life 17 tightGun fights each time I look, Lok`s got the pumpWith over stuffed trucks and homie just forced to dumpedWith no senses lookin for no regretsThe hood they did the dirt left them soakin wetNo where to jet, if you pull you pistol you better shoot itAnd Lok make the tape, waiting just to close your setNow matches always getting made, niggas days ruinedAnd riding with a vest and lovin what my homies doinWe pick and choose, flippin coins and breakin rulesPaid off my dues, on the street play to loseLeave no clues, DNA came missinPeople talkin but you know the streets listenDiamonds glisten and babies always come up missinAnd flyin in an expedition on a murder mission[Chorus: Slush "The Villain"]This be some gangsta shitSome who bangin shitI got you livin life of danger bitchso stay away from meI`m ready to ride I`m ready to dieIntoxicated and highWe flirt life in thise mothfucka(2x)[Knightowl]You can`t handle this fuckin vandleI`m causin scandals fools be getting worn out like sandlesSo who you be tryin to get all in my businessI got a 38 slug nose bitch come and kiss thisReality strikes like a mothafuckin rattleI bring nothin bu the gansta shit down with Sawed OffNow who`s getting hauled off when I got the double barrelWhen I point at your dome chrome spits got`s clipFor those that appose I`m a drop the black roseIn your grave mothaucka, you best not misbehaveConsequences getting leathal we killin peopleYou trip burn out a clip for those that slipNobody`s ever been able to messSlugs will fly up in your chestAnd if you disagree I suggest fuck with meI be that fool that`s never gave now it`s all up to youIf you wanna press your luck mothafucka[Chorus][Trumayne]Nigga press out the strap on me, now your cheeks wetNow the whole press for world fameTime to bring the cling clang let the Mosburn rangNervous sounds of cops buck em down now it`s bling blangWe some natural born killasDon`t attempt on my nigga cause my pockets stay strapedBlazin tweed and sippin yak on a good nightShow stoppin gun fights if the time`s rightIt`s the life Iive that makes me stay activeCause I want to see my first Mill when it`s time to dealShoot up shoot up time to blast offDumpin craniums, getting high this is Sawed OffThug is my mind spirt body and soulPlease help me God and don`t leave me aloneThug life in this bitch, chronic get it crack it and blast itMash it and who bangin for these gangsta`s satisfaction[Chorus]That`s right mothafuckasKnightowl droppin some gangsta shitGot my boy Bams in the houseSlush "The Villains"My home boy TrumayneWhat up mothafuckasYou wanna get some of this shitYou can`t fuck with none of usFuck you mothafucka we slaughterYou`ll get fucked just like your daughterAnd it just don`t stopSawed Off Records foolFor the new milleniumCrackin craniums, watch your back fool