Текст песни M.M.O. - Spit Liquids
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[Intro: Itchy-Finga Sha]Uh, what, uh, bring it M.M.O.[Chorus: Itchy-Finga Sha]Tears bring flares, you hold black fearsWe your last thing, constently handstickAin`t no reign in us, cinnamon tux`, sippin` brew and cutsM.M.O. click, we spit liquids, what, whatHold you head in critical, toe to toe, I handle youCats catch through my vocal, fool, is strictly for my crewTears bring flares, you hold black fearsWe your last thing, constently handstickAin`t no reign in us, cinnamon tux`, sippin` brew and cutsM.M.O. click, we spit liquids, what, what[Trigg`nomm]Professional, perdictable, double a vest, calicoOh what a mess, foul blows, run of a nose, drown the hoesLook how I gotta go hallow hoe, shatter bones, blood cologneCall Metrodome, Cyclone Zone, Astro-Land, business manM.M.O., droppin` dough, hate to say how the haters playDogg like Snoop, so let me through, oh, one poochie, hoochie, sue me[Naisha]See ain`t no day, sell these recordspsycho kane done freak this flowYa`ll niggas don`t know, gotta search themor the plush condo now he ? the titty blowCatch me sick to the bath-hole, never that thoughShorty in the back, ?? macro, ?? got smack-o, ? that good?[Chorus][Itchy-Finga Sha]Hold you head in critical, inter borough bell viewsStagger left an edge or two, gettin` them up to get that lootTellin` your cats is bulletproof, words is told by truthTake your mind like smith I goose, born `em with the playasThough we suffer cast, fire last, lace the smoke with strictly hashFacial fifty strictly -- pimped out, never hadGot no time to show the past, loose your life in jungle blastMoney Makin` got cash, super see you like glassTwelve laws of offer dough, now or later, M.M.O.Time we time we show picasso, designer clothes, doin` shows[Chorus]