Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
523 3 часа назад

Текст песни L.G. Wise - Get Ready

L.G. Wise - Get Ready слова песни




ChorusGet Ready Get Ready Get Ready--playa huh--Homie whatAll U Thugs Get Ready--all da clubbs get ready--Bussin sluggs get ready--playa huh--homie whatEast coast get ready--dirty south get ready--west coast get ready--playa huh--homie whatFed up wit you thuggs--goin head up wit you thuggs--can`t let up on you thuggsReady to mash on you thuggsVerse 1Quit runnin wit dose killers and thuggsI`ll trade you love fo dem sluggsWit dese petti cats slangin dey druggsDey say dey love you, I knowBut all dey want is da doughN if you mess upStill want it Rain Hail Sleet SnowN all ou playaz -n- thuggsYou got dese girls in dese clubbsOn da floor shakin it upLost needin some loveRappers die in da fieldClaimin dey keep it realGot yo glock wit yo droppBaby packin da steelI rather be in God`s willWhile dey plottin to killYou can`t adjust to da truthIma still be keepin it realNa tell me what you thuggs beleivinGot mothers grievinSqueezin gatsLeavin em flatFo no reasonNot even breathenLike you ready to ballYou rather slide down a mountain full bladesIn some alcoholKiss a ParonaDis-ra-spectin yo mommaNo no fear fo yo lifeSay you be back on ManyannaChorusVerse 2I was sent by God -n- gotta message fo yo thuggsYou ain`t feelin me huh--Dat`s why you steady bussin sluggsLeavin em dead in dey blood--got mommas feelin like whatBut Jesus shedd his own blood -n- you claim to be a thuggYou a coward dat`s why you steady packin a steelYou a coward dat`s why you leavin `em dead in da fieldYou a coward I know son you claim you keepin it realMaken dem mills you live -n- you die fo da scrillForget you rappers dat won`t hear meI bring it realSee you laughin -n- jokin like it`s a gameBut you gone feel meDa times I be feelin da fire yo Holy SpiritDa reason I`m droppinI know dat you thuggs gone feel itSee da thugg in yo eyeSo I gotta replyYou betta listen to me sonYou ain`t ready to dieTo look my Lord up in his eye-N- ya gotta tell em whyYou waste yo life gettin highSo now you gotta fryBye ByeSo was it worth it wit yo homies pufin lahOr wit dese girls up in da clubbsWhile you all between dey thighsNa whyClaimin dat you ready to ballYou rather slide down a mountain full of blades in some alcoholGirls up in dis thangU`s a queen up in dis thingDon`t loose yo dream up in dis thangFo da cream up in dis thangSaid you tired of sheddin tearsw/homies dats catchin yearsWhen u ready to make a change(Say Homie) we right hereChorusVerse 3You cat`s gone see da flamesFo sellin yo soul in dis gameSon you need to read da WordSo you can learn to maintainIt`s like all da weed you smoke got you loosin yo brainTalkin bout killin babies, I think really insaneAll u cowardd be hittin, deficatin when you spittinSplit tongue like a serpentLeave em dead b-4 dey bittinI use to run in bedstuy -n- wilin puffin on LaahI got lockdown on da islin were you gettin no smilesChorus

Другие песни L.G. Wise:

L.G. Wise - Ghetto Victory
14 часов назад 497 (не задано)
L.G. Wise - Hell Yeah
4 часа назад 571 (не задано)
L.G. Wise - Hey Young World
13 часов назад 455 (не задано)
L.G. Wise - How Many
14 часов назад 462 (не задано)
L.G. Wise - It Aint Yo
12 часов назад 454 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026