Текст песни L-Fudge - Bad Habits
L-Fudge - Bad Habits слова песни
[Talking]Fuckin` rules man.....Rowdy peoples manGot me high as a son of a bitchGot me thinkin` about New YorkBut I wrote somethin` for y`allWha-what, yeh-yeh, listen to this[Verse 1]Regular day on my block same niggaz hustlin` in they own quartersClassified wants Fudge again, but my regular crewWe average broke niggaz on occasionChip in between six for four wheelersMake enough to stay crispy, but never the ones to blow spotCatch AIDS before grenades hit meRespected for my legal hustleBut really ain`t much of itOn occasions told suck a dickSufferin` from a chronic irresponsibility syndromeFuckin` up all possibilities to get doughI`m twenty years old, with the newest flavors onFucked up in the game can`t even keep a pager onEasily targeted from out my packA blue Privea pulls up, my man hops out the backFresh Gucci knits pulls a sack from out his hatCompliments from chickens being heard, yo his Alfa`s phatAskin` me what I been up toYou know doin` shows same old same oldYou know how Fudge do, blazzy bla uh-huhHe`ll say fuck who?, some slut bitch from 175th that fuck youCome on now please, what`s cracka lackin` homiePeep it there`s somewhere I`d like for you to take a package for meTimes are hard, what package?, for them things, fuck dat shitWhen where and how much the questions bein` askedWhen he went in the pocket, of his right pant leg and broke outHundred dollar government notes outLookin` cute on the corner crushin` them hoes nowBet he bagged one of their digits before he rose outRunnin` through his ugly bills, and pulls his most ugly two-o outFam comes to me ya missed, no doubt, no doubtAnd it goes like this, like this[Hook]Legal business, don`t come through everytimeSo I have to turn back to bad habits of crimeI`m not a genius, I got an average mindSo I have to turn back to bad habits of crime(x2)[`mind` changed to `rhyme` on repeat][Verse 2]Feelin` myself now, cards are dealt howThe fuck was I supposed to be offered what he held downIs he activated in the gameSaturated his name in the market so much he graduated greatAh fuck it fuck discussions let`s talk businessGet accustomed to blowin` O`s on some silly shitMe and my man June and Jay, bunch ah idiotsWe love layin` up in pussy like a clitoris listen, let`s do itMake sure that there really is a connect out therewe can`t afford to lose itIt comes back good profits go back into our musicIf not we won`t be able to say we lived through itEspecially if a problem awokeThe same old pimpin` to this shit herey`all know how it goes, it`s over, it`s over, it`s over[Hook] (x2)