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Текст песни Kool Keith - Keith N Bumpy

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[kool keith]See.. you play around too fuckin much(how many people you got hurt? )You aint learned your lesson yet(you aint learned your fuckin lesson)You still playin and fuckin aroundThats all you doin, you playin fuckin aroundYouse a little bitch..Youse a bitch-ass nigga, smack your fuckin skullies offYou niggaz aint learned a fuckin lesson yet? Count your blessing yet, publicity got you mixed upAnd keiths fucked your whole million dollar auraClean cut or thugged out, I dont give a fuckNiggaz with that champagne shitFuckin with me, youll earn a job in the cleanersGivin motherfuckers a permanent creaseWe dont do entertainment tonight, rosie odonn-ellPiss on niggaz like you and take your video modelsStraight to churchs chicken, and fuckin mcdonaldsFuck all you glamourized faggot niggazYall on some real hardcore, maggot niggazCatch you in the gridlock in new york city trafficHit you in the face with a rock tied up in a fuckin sockTell the cops, Ill chase you with a mac-10Follow your range rover with stockin capsFor seventy-eight more fuckin blocksWatch ambulances and paramedics take off your paragon downRemove your fuckin mop; take your body piecesIn a fucked up van to a mexican chop shopFuck a bitch-ass bodyguard, bunch of niggaz squealinCancel your important meetings, we can do thisBroad daylight, just me and you in a fuckin jamaican restertaunt"who da fuck ya tink you are mon, what ya fuckin doin? You dont know the fuck I am" - load three four five clipsFuckin magazines, Ill show you the fuckin bombYa bloodclot, catch you niggaz in quadrasonic or sonyPlatinum sounds, who is it bill? Whos fuckin around with crazy tony? All that bullshit, walkin around with - hard packsYou motherfuckers carryin backpacksThats right, with your hooded parkasYou motherfuckers suck dick and youre phony[repeat 4x]Yall do yall shit in the studioWe bring our shit to your face![bumpy]My mental is sinister, I run shit like a prime ministerYou still breathin motherfucker? but now its time to finish yaBlood sport, I heard you on life supportBut ima make sure that you dont take the witness stand in courtAfternoon, ima creep up in your room, past the goonfore you (? ? ) ba-boom, and Im sendin yo ass to the moonAnother motherfucker bite the dust from the lustTo live plush, and he died quick - from the rushNow Im southbound, fuck the 6, take the greyhoundAny cat cross the line cant hide its goin downI got connects with tecs and white boats and jetsThink Im playin motherfucker? let me know who nextSilence and not loud, pick you off in the crowdNow your shorty growin up in the world as a fatherless childEverybody choose the fuckin way that they wanna playJust remember one fuckin day that that ass gotta payCause fuckin with my gravy is like rapin my little babyAnd you still wouldnt be safe if you joined the fuckin navyYou must be crazy, thinkin yo ass can get swayzeBut the only fuckin thing you gon be doin is pushin up daisiesAnd it wont faze me, cause real gangsters raised meGhetto diamonds praised me and thugs slug just craze meI know it sounds strange, but its part of the gameI control bitches brains, when they suckin on my sugar caneMy fame came before money you fuckin dummyBitches callin me bumpy while my dick is in they tummyBut if you cross the line, you wont be able to findThey motherfuckin head, they limbs or they spineSo all you bitch motherfuckers better respect mineIf you plan on bein here to see the fuckin sunshine(blaow!) blaow! with one in your spineKeith n bumpy, put one in your spine

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