Текст песни Master P f Big Ed, King George, Lil Ric, - 99 Ways to Die
Master P f Big Ed, King George, Lil Ric, - 99 Ways to Die слова песни
yo kid man, stop the musicrollin through my, rollin through my hoodthis what I see when I`m rollin through my hood2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6and everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this bitchcause she`s a dope fiend, she need emphetaminebut I`m the only motherfucker with the candy creamnow the spots hot, here come the copsthe ??????????, it`s time to close up shoptime to move on, brothas on there cellular phonestalkin to them hoochies, I mean them ding dongscause in the ghetto everbody got nicknameslike Master p, Lil Roy, and Big Maneyes red, dank to the headI`m not Snoop Dogg but I feel like Lil Half DeadHenace with a dab of that gin and juiceGatorade, but it gotta be 80 proofso we can remenisce to all the niggas missedand when I said the ghetto`s trying to kill me, feel thiscause in my hood, it`s rest in peace shirtand every nigga in they momma done did dirtor formed a gang, or even ganged bangedor slang dope, motherfucker it`s the same thangcause where I`m from you got to watch your backcause every nigga in the town got a gatand these hoes, you can`t love emeven though a motherfucker wanta kiss and rub emwatch your back, cause gats go rat-tatbut mind your own motherfucker and it`s like thatrollin through my hood, rollin through my hoodthat is what i see when I`m rollin through my hoodrollin through the cutsdippin down the alleys of killa CaliBig Ed got that top drop cause it`s not cloudyso I roll on, tank-top with my swoll onpullin in sun rays that be peepin through the ozoneI like to chill out, hang outcause I`m cool, you know Big Ed is in the mix with the fixfool, I seen niggas shakin ivory, hoes shakin assesbut everybody head turn when the coup passesWho ride, I ride with my 9 hoeI creep as I crept cause I gotta keep that low prorollin through my hood, rollin through my hoodthat is what i see when I`m rollin through my hoodthis nigga, I am onequick to use that A-K gunon a mark motherfucker who wanta pick a bone2 to the dome will do your ass homehuh, ain`t no love in my motherfucking hoodlookin where I`m at, ain`t shit turning all goodwe need cash cause it`s all about the fucking rentwe get the dice and start rollin on the pavementthat`s how it is on the first of every monthsippin gin, and toking off of bluntsgettin higher than the sky, don`t ask whyyoung G`s from the hood trying to get byrollin through my hood, rollin through my hoodthat is what i see when I`m rollin through my hoodwhen I`m rollin through my hoodI see alot of factors, alot of actorsbut since the money`s low, I see alot of jackersbut where I stay at, it be the east to the baybut what do I be dippin, it be a 6 to a treand what do I be strappin, it be a ace to a Kbut I don`t love them hoes, that`s why I never ever playin the 9-4, I use to sell dope and holla at the bitchbut it`s 9-5 so it`s all about me trying to get a grip14 niggas in a cut tryin to get at the butt but it aint all goodcause a nigga like set trippin up in my neighborhood???? through the cut, I see task hoppin off of the treeit`s all about mine, so it`s all about me tryin to get a feecan`t trust none of these hoes, I leave them hoes at the buscause it`s one motherfucking thing in this world that you can`t trustit be a bitch, cause they a snitch, they get you caught upin this game, heavy locked up, tore up from the floor upI seen this bitches, these niggasthese niggas all the sameit`s a scandel thang, and Silkk won`t be caught up in this ghetto gamerollin through my hood, rollin through my hoodthat is what i see when I`m rollin through my hoodI hit the play twice, and then I`m off to a get awaywhere I got my shit hid away in the cutA personal yaht, I snatch a few sacksabout to hit the track to come up on some scrapshit the block sideways, perking, trippinswervin, I`m servin the shit that I made cause it`s tightall night long nigga`s hustle for paper24-7 nigga`s stay on the caper