Текст песни Memphis Bleek f Carl Thomas - Everyday
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[Memphis Bleek](Carl Thomas)Yeah (oh), yo (oh)Ay yo, you niggas know the Memph stay high and shitEleven hundred on Sunset burn the stripTryna choose which freak can drive the whipYou know the five double ohYou know how it goYou know all the hoes be bad to the toesPose centerfolds, smoke in the goldYou know how I be, drop Z3Meet one freak, Bleek two heatsNigga that`s the rules, get at you dudesNiggas see my feet be like look at them shoesStraights dubs, hoes wanna fuckBefore they get a nut, first head in the truckShit we do 60, cranberry BentleyThis what`chu want, ho come and get meYou know the move It gotta be right before you push the ZGive me head at the lights1 - [Carl Thomas] Everyday it`s just the same though We just tryna see tomorrow As we try to pay attention to the people we are I`m just trying to have some fun Live my life and own my gun I know I can`t live forever[Memphis Bleek]Yo, yo she coul push the Plymouth, switch while I`m in itYou know how I do, we could fuck for a minuteShe know that the Memph give a hundred percentShe can see the jewels shine from under the tintsMight see the fifth reflect from under the tintsOr your wife giving head from under the tintsYou know that the crew wil`in in the turtle topState to state, you know the hoes me and murder gotCause when they see the plat-i-num, that be themIn the Range gettin` brains or the drop BMWho you know that can stop these mens?I`m come through in the Cadi, the color of ginSomethin` clear you can see right inDon`t mistake the passenger, your wife was inI let her underhand me, give me brain in the BanjiWhile I do a wheely with my hands in her panties niggaRepeat 1 (2x)[Memphis Bleek]Yo check it, uh ay yoWatch the wife, she don`t playYou seen how she scratched the CLKShe hate ma-mas cause they roll shotgunAnd when they smoke they like to take shotgunsAnd when I fuck I hit like shotgunsViolate me, get beat with shotgunsI can fight, I know I`m a boxerSee Bleek in the hardtop BoxerDown in `Frisco poppin` my collarsSmoke champelly, all black Impalla3 Wheelin`, Hennesey spillin`Fuck the world, that`s how Bleek feelin`Cherry red M3, that`s meWhen you be like damn you killin` `em, that`s meYou know me, eye-cocked, twin buggy eyesBlue as the watch faceThe watch stay faced - niggaRepeat 1 (2x)[Carl Thomas]I`m just trying to make it, whoa, yeah, yeahI`m just tryna do what`s rightThough the devil tries to tempt me, oh no, oh no, oh no...