Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
221 3 часа назад

Текст песни Mo Thugs f Flesh-N-Bone, Gates, Sin, Tom - Rumors and War

Mo Thugs f Flesh-N-Bone, Gates, Sin, Tom - Rumors and War слова песни

[Intro:]Two blocks from the war niggas die for that infantryIf I lay me down to sleep, I die for that S-C-TMo` murda`s jumpin` on that Clairside for the late nightRumors and war just cannot fuck with them soldiers, boy[Verse 1: Tombstone]Boy tried to ride, yeah he diedThe trigger just slipped up under my fingertipsNow, another nigga deadCause that lead speak for itselfAnd murder be said, the nigga had me in redBut I be damned if the murder (...?...)These warriors and rebels, we never failed to slug yetDon`t get get until we get the snitches that`s hatin` the playasNever knew Tombstone worked to slay yaTrick ass niggas, we comin` to lay yaDon`t think po-po can save yaThe Yard`s ready to grave yaSnap, cripple, then I popped his ass, to whom it`s concernedThe lesson to be learnedYou`ll get burned to a crispThey cleanin` your urnAnd you`re about to achieveBut I`m sick and tired of you niggas talkin` shitI`m sick and tired of you niggas startin` shit, rumors and warJust cannot fuck when them soldiers, boy[Verse 2: Gates]Put `em all in the dirt when my glock pop slugsI`m slippin` up out this chamberWhen my glock cocked, dangerThis hustla, just givin` on up to the gangsta shifterClair soldier, gonna stalk ya, pulls the leverDo a homicide, a murder,That`s the way Mo Thugs gonna serve yaYa takin` a buck and closin` that trunkI`m sendin` that body to HadesI`m slangin` mo slugs `round Mo Thugs, bitchThese niggas, them crazy, insane, seeIs this nigga when I handle that chromeWe stayin` home to escape the murderous gameWe pray them soldiers live another day[Hook 1]Hello, hello, infantryYou niggas can`t fuck with the S-C-T`sThis click too muthafuckin` strongMy niggas be thuggin` all year long[Verse 3: Sin]Straight for destruction, pray they comin` for eternal tortureMental forces cold deformin` and then distortin`Set a nigga up for a slaughterWicked illusions keep confusin`, dilutin` my (rage...?)Try to duck and dodge, don`t never want to be a casualtySo, stop, take a breathBrought a gaugeCause a nigga be damned if I go back in that cagePump `em off with a slug, I`m a thugGot to buck `em, coppers off in that graveAnd it`s much too late, I can`t be savedI tried to pray, so death is the only wayDeep in hell is where I stayI suffer tortures, all them wars and stompin` soldiersInfantry movin` in, then we come to destroy yaLure ya into a trap and snap that backSo ya better be equipped and pack that gatDon`t slackThem skulls they crack and work in the dirtNow my [party] laid back[Hook 2]We are Mo ThugsMighty, mighty warriorsGauges loadedGhetto bound soldiers[Verse 4: Flesh-N-Bone](Credit hustlas, them bouncin` the top)I`m chillin` off on my block, feelin` nastyDroppin` down to them SCT`sPullin` triggers on bitches stay down on Double-glockMe kill yaMurder plots for the money, servin` em bloody mo redrumWet `em in a battle, had a little nigga gun gun blastBuckshot blows you too with a forty-four magnumAnd it was laughin` at youMad for the dash for safetyBet you this spray on this one in his head and goneRunnin` through this Mo Thug town, dumpin` bullets[check the time]What the fuck? they wanna test Flesh BoneAnd I make `em all bow down.(?) givin` up (?) praise to the WastlelandYou see its so shitty when the people keep deep in the creep upAnd make it, manAnd if you claim you untame us, stay down for your shitLet your nuts hangBetter believe a gang of Mo Thug-ass niggasThey true to this shit, let us reign homeMy chrome, decapitate a playa hater, pap, papPeelin` is life, and I`m rollinAlways remember soldier boysWe packin` two blocks from the warCockin` `em back, poppin` em, bitch, you be foldinWe told you

Другие песни Mo Thugs f Flesh-N-Bone, Gates, Sin, Tom:

Mo Thugs f Flesh-N-Bone, Gates, Sin, Tom - Rumors and War
3 часа назад 221 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

Ничего не найдено.
wispoz.com © 2007-2026