Текст песни Master P f Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - MP Da Last Don
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[Chorus - Master P]Nigga, nigga, niggaP and Bone niggaUghhhhhhhAnd we gone kill yaTill we dead and gone nigga[Master P]I couldn`t gang bangWith crips and bloodsBut i could stand on the cornerWit killas and drugsThey healingOutlaws that reaching for soulsWe ghetto niggas 600, Fearris, and RollsWe couldn`t run from niggas cause we bout it bout itI`m from the set where my niggas get rowdy rowdyWe gon hang niggasWe gon bang niggasWe gon slang niggasCause we trigger niggasBanger got cheese niggaNever fall niggaPut my name on the wall when I`m gone niggaCause I`m a soldierNo Limit finestMouth full of gold teeth and diamondsUhh - uhhHit `em up niggaGet `em get `em get `emMiss me I`ma split `emThrow up your something soldier rag if you ain`t with `emUhh - uhhOr else East 99 will get with `em[Chorus - Master P][Layzie Bone]Little Lay done traveled around the worldCaught a few casesSeen so many faces and so many placesAce this gameWhy do you try to erase this on a daily basisGive me my spacesShow me some love thoughJust pump your fist in the air and holler "Mo"Could you do me that and I`ll hit you backLittle nig just don`t know where my thugs atSome at the track on the back chrome gatSome around the corner selling that crackSome of my thugs in the penn dead wrong Got a lot of my thugs in the grave long goneMay they rest in peaceMy nigga sleepNigga be creep thugging till we all deceasedMakaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-ET-Rock got shotLord bless `em please bless thier seedFor real we tru to the thugs representing that LandPutting it down for the nation of thugs manSo you understandNow whats wrong with your gameWounds be getting to shootingFuck the lawKeep packing that steel Real real when your riding the feel just chillAnd peace will be stillNigga from Cleveland to New OrleansAcross the sea and oceanMaster P and Bone thugsCoast to coastWe steadily rolling putting it down[Chorus - Master P][Krayzie Bone]Niggas niggas if you with meDon`t be talking about it nigga come get in the carReach in the back for the AKOkayLets see if you ready for warScoping the targetMark it then you pull out your weapon and spark itNine millameter, heater, streetsweepers, and sawed-offsShitBitch hear me tickingI`m bound to blowNigga better get on the floorOh, and hey and then when you dropping you might as well give me your bankLook in my eyesThey so surprised