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Текст песни Lords of the Underground f Da Brat - Resurrection

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* cough * Youknahmsayin B, I meanmotherfuckers be talkin, you know what I mean?[Da Brat] Talkin plenty shitYouknowhatI`msayin? Just shit talkin[Da Brat] And don`t know a motherfuckin thingBut, we gon`, we gon` gather all these niggaz from Chicago[Da Brat] Hehe, Da BratKnahmean?[Da Brat] That`s right, all them niggaz from JerseyYeah yeah yeah, and we just gon` do it[Da Brat] Yaknahmsayin?[all together]Aiyyo, put your hands up, way in the skyLight up your lighters, flame on the fire (yeah!)Aiyyo, put your hands up, way in the skyLight up your lighters, flame on the fire[DoItAll]Aiyyo I been on many stages of all sortsBanged in many hoopties on blocks of all sortsRan to foreign ports, sippin on PortThinkin rap thoughts while I`m reppin for Newark, WHOAAAAAAHDown-fall never, I rhyme too cleverStorm like the weathers, hip-hop for the pleasureFeel the texture, how does DoItAll lectureyou and whoever, the more, the betterL-O-R-D, back from N-W-KThe U-N-D-A make me bounce this wayWhy you say - here me from Chi to NJI swear one day it`s gon` all come your way, one dayChorus: Da Brat (repeat 4X)One day, that`s when it`s gon` comeFor all you muh`fuckers, tell me where you gon` run to[Mr. Funke]Check itAshes to ashes, and dust to dustBlackin out on anybody think they fuckin with usWe just, live the life of Billboards and mic cordsStraight buyin shit you can`t afford (hah) so put it downand stop touchin it, you wanna step to us, see you rushin itWatch your head, I`ll be bustin it, what`s this?Who you think you talkin to - you think we slippin?Yo Brat, stick the clip in, these niggaz is trippinBustin shots like pimpin (pimpin) hit you in your hip and (hip and)take your Bills like Clinton (Clinton) nigga I ain`t bullshittinYou must be lost - thinkin Jersey niggaz is softI should whip out on your niggaz - make you take your rings offNow take your fuckin jeans off, for thinkin that we softBefore I squeeze off, make you nigga ease offCause me gettin burnt or hurt, won`t be tolerateFunk Bizzy put a foot to your ass, you`re constipated - what?Chorus[Da Brat]Dearly beloved, we gathered here today to bustMe and the Lords been in the lab, guaranteed to fuck it up - what?If you got a problem with Jersey or ChicagoThe revolver`ll go POP and the weaves`ll DROPRhyme-diesel heffer in it, don`t stop, the glock cockedReady to penetrate with every one of my sixteen SHOTSDon`t be deceived by the pigtails, the butter colored maSmothered in cheese, the dopest bitch you`ve heard thus farWhen in need, of an incredible high, you can flowwith the L-O-T-U-G and I, as we get liftedtil we die, all this stuff is weightMake the money to buy the bank and the Benz and the vacation(Sheeyit) Take time to kick it with niggaz in JerseyYou weren`t worthy and your day is cominMotherfucker, you better keep runnin (hahahah)And that`s all fact and no lie, one day got your name on itBe ready to die (bitch, motherfucker!)Chorus 2X

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