Текст песни Lil` Cease f Joe Hooker, Mr. Bristal, Re - Wonderful World of Cease A Leo
Lil` Cease f Joe Hooker, Mr. Bristal, Re - Wonderful World of Cease A Leo слова песни
[Lil` Cease]Let the Mony out (yo, yo)Let the Mony out (yo, yo)*Monkey noises*[Redman]Yo, yo, this Funk DocStraight up, nigga, lay downNo time to play now (uh ha)Brace be around your hip from the waist downKeep it calm and don`t reactCognac be the ZodiacLo, we back, cock, so these cats won`t relaxYou see the face through the open mask, bodyOpen gash, hoes throw me cashWe gon blow, front row, do tashI`m a what you call a dog *Dog barking*Fucking girls that do hair in mini-mallsLunatic when Doc spit, four patted walls (uh ha)Sick therapy got you back in the raw (uh ha)Cocky mass, I put the axe in the doorMassacre, seminars off Branson jarsI`ll strip your hoe, strip your BenzEven strip that black line on your Master CardCard, card, card[Joe Hooker- Chorus]You`re `fraid to say what you meanYou`re just too scared to say what you feelYou`re afraid of usYou`re afraid of us[Mr. Bristal]BK niggas, hold it down correct (uh ha)Been a long time coming, niggas better start runningDo more than top-gunningDumming like a fifty-dollar sumAnd y`all cowards don`t mean nothing (uh huh)Kept it real with this Rap shit while you try to go PopI got the Maz` flow down on the schemes and plots (uh ha)If I want, nigga, I could come and take your blockSo call them, the first one to call the copsLike a lesbi, strictly platinum status nigga, let`s seeI don`t wanna test, B, niggas don`t impress meWho got you gassed like Ghetty, funny like Eddie? (uh huh)Bris` flow deadly, cuttin` niggas like a machete Done, I die tech when it`s indirect (c`mon)The home team woulda never let a nigga disrespect (c`mon)We carry every object, enough ammo to take `em (uh huh)Any ghetto project, so what nigga wanna test? (aaaahhh!)Wha[Chorus][Lil` Cease]Yo, yo, ha ha, yoIt`s the phenomenonal Cease, kill more than cancerSerious, real thug, no dancer (what)More cheese than cameras, cock them hammers (uh)My fo` fo` leave niggas bent like MontanaI`m killer than these cats could imagine when I`m rapping (oww)I make it happen when I`m relaxingWho want action? I`ma give you whatcha bargain forIt`s not friction, it`s like fictionPuttin` these cats outta commissionFlows that`s devastatin`, I`m dissin`, so listenIf it`s hot, then get the fuck out the kitchenWe All-City, we all-prettyNiggas rather die just to floss wit` me (ha)Keep it real, fuck how niggas feel (feel) Cuz this direct shit gonna get niggas killedNiggas sayin` Cease can`t write, Cease can`t rob (yo)Little do they know, I`m ahead of my timeFuture rhymes, what[Chorus to end][Lil` Cease]Yo, c`monYo, yo, say whatHa ha, yoYou afraidYou afraid MotherfuckersYeah, yoUh huh, uh huh, huhFuture sport motherfuckersBuck buck buck buckHuh, ahhhh!Uh huh, c`monUh huh, huhHa ha, ha