Текст песни (Luke f) Clayvosie, JT Money - Cowards in Compton
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Intro: LukeUH! Yo, fuck-ass niggas, let me tell y`all one thing, right now I just don`t give a fuck! I`ma let niggas just RIP y`all motherfuckin` throwdown, y`allgay-ass motherfuckers! Snoop-ass, hoe-ass, dog-ass nigga! Dre, you ain`t nothin` but my bitch, I`ma make you my bitch! You look like you could suck a nigga` dick, hoe-ass motherfucker!!Verse 1: JT MoneyI know niggas ain`t tryin` to diss comin` with that wack shitKeep tryin` to front, get your motherfuckin` back splitAnd yo` ass kicked! Your shit is drastic!Run up on my nigga, get your punk ass blasted! Real niggas don`t talk that gay shitTalk about, let another nigga suck ya dickOnly punks talk like thatI won`t even bust ya; I`ll slap you with my gat!Frontin` like a gangsta, but you`s a faggotSee if you can act it, but you can`t back itA nigga like me won`t play wit` yaI`ma BUCK BUCK BUCK when I get ya!Fuck it, I`m Goin` All OutStep on Death Row and spray up ya house, nigga!Dumb motherfucker tryin` to talk badFuck around, get a missile launched in yo` assAnd for your homies talkin` fly shit,If we was locked up together I`d have made `em MY bitches!`Cause I know y`all prankstersY`all niggas still Fakin` Like Gangsters! Fuck y`all!!Verse 2: ClayvosieIt`s about time for me to tear the roof off the motherfuckerI grab the gat to make you fuck-niggas run for coverYou can fool a groupie, but you can`t fool a gangsta1985, you used to be a fuckin` pranksterDown with (?) and the World Wreckin` CruTurnin` off the lights and dressin` like bitches tooEvery nigga on Death Row must be a jokeI pull the lever to the chair and watch you niggas smokeReal niggas don`t follow punks down hereI guess your nigga Snoopie Dogg must be a queerSo who the fuck you gonna blast here in Miami?Fuck with me and I`ll kill your whol` family!And I do mean hoe`, you think I`m playin`, son?I got my glock to your head, now where you gonna run?Before you diss my nigga Luke, you better think twiceI`ll pull a trigger, nigga, and turn off your life!Luke:Yeah, fuck-ass nigga, you just don`t know! A nigga know about yo` motherfuckin` ass with them "Turn Off the Lights" days! Nigga, when you was sittin` on them album covers with the motherfuckin` lip gloss, and them sequins outfits on, nigga, I know what a nigga want you to do right now! Nigga, you know what I want you to do for me right now? I want you to just, *music stops*Take off that g-string, ba-by,`Cause you know you look real cra-zy, And you gon` be my hoe - maybe -I just don`t like this nigga. Yo, Mike Fresh, let`s just take these fuck-niggas` beat!!*The opening of the instrumental track from "Fuck Wit Dre Day"*Yeah, this is how we do, we take fuck-niggas` beat! Yo, better yet, fuck that shit, my nigga, fuck that shit! *The record needle is dragged off*Yo, my nigga, bring the real shit in! Get that ol` coochie shit outta here!!*The "Cowards" track comes back on*Verse 3: JT MoneyVerse two, motherfucker, I still hit you with the ill shitFuck with my nigga and yo` ass`ll get killed quickPussy nigga, you ain`t shit!!Did a whole album of other niggas pullin` your dickI`ll wreck your whole staffBust shots at they ass, you niggas can`t last!So don`t try to flip the script, money gripGot a tech on my hip, plus I`m in the mood to tripAnd I`ll take your 4-4Take a walk down Death Row, them niggas get Petrol`Cause that shit ain`t nothin` but soft-townPlay bad, get knocked the fuck off, clownI`ll be on the D.L. scopin` Catch you slippin`, leave your motherfuckin` chest openThat nigga changed gears like a 10-speedLast album, that nigga was against weedNow he`s mister Chronic-manGet high, nigga, try to play bionic manAct like you wanna be toughAnd we gon` see who`ll really get fucked, ya fuck!!Luke: Yeah, fuck-ass nigga, lemme tell you somethin`! What you gon` be? You gon` be a real nigga or you gon` be a flaunt, nigga? You gon` be on weed, or you ain`t gon` be on weed? You gon` be a bruise next year! Aaight, what you gon` be on this motherfuckin` year? Let me tell you somethin` `bout a nigga, right? All real niggas - I mean, you lookin` at a real nigga, nigga, now lemme tell you somethin`, have you ever got head on stage, then? I`ll get head from yo` motherfuckin` hoe on stage! You let the bitch be in the audience, `cause I`ma take that pussy! You a pussy-ass, cock-ass nigga! Lemme tell you somethin`! Cowards in Compton get sprayed in dank! Cowards in Compton get sprayed in dank, pussy!! Cowards in Compton get sprayed in motherfuckin` dank!! You hoe-ass nigga, you my bitch, bitch!!JT (in the manner of Dre): HELL yeah!Announcer (talking rapidly): Luke Records would like to acknowledge that all references made in the previous work towards homosexuals is not reflecting anti-homosexual position on our part. Our problem was just homosexuals by the name of Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg.