Текст песни Mr. Shadow - Real G`s Don`t Brag
Mr. Shadow - Real G`s Don`t Brag слова песни
It be the Shadow standing right beside youAbout to strike you, run but I`ma find youAin`t no place to hide motherfucker right behind youHighly elevated off the canibusCan you handle this attack from this fucking vandalistAssassination on the nationUniversal warfare, global terminationDestination, to the top without stoppingIt`s still San Diego, Southern Cali till I`m in a coffinAmici Park`n to the death, fool remember meIt`s Mr. Shadow, Beyond Entertainment familyGravity always floating, gangster strollingPistol holding, dishonest bitches claiming that they know meI`m only twenty with plenty to spend, now get the pictureI got a twenty three glock with hollow shots that`ll get yaA forty caliber causing major disasterNever bring a snitch to my hood or I`ma blast themBring them to the shadows of pain, severe traumaI`ma, trigger happy motherfucker cuz I wannaI love drama, so fuck whatever you feelI roll with twenty motherfuckers that are ready to killYou guppy[Chorus x2]A lot of motherfuckers pretent to be G`sBut they`re bitches and they got worldwide enemiesReal gangstas don`t brag, we stack chipsMake hits and pull licks, smoke sticks and fight pitsI declare war, put your white flags awayBitch made hoes get abused everyday380 back up coming at youFull moon shining, you know I`m gonna blast youI`m creeping, seeking for a problem to causeAlways higher than the motherfucker breaking the lawHomey fuck what you`re going throughI bang with nothing but fools with penitentary backrounds and tattooesI use higher amounts of marijuana everydayGive me a bong and bottle, I love that bombayCrime pays on this motherfucking planetScitsofrantic, quick to let you sons of bitches have itI bring static like an army, you couldn`t harm meYou motherfuckers gotta kill me to disarm meWatch me invade these sons of hoodrats with a snub noseDump on these assholes, violating them punk hoesSkunk cloats fumigating rookies like roaches Got Sombra posted up incase a rival approachesI hold this title till my last day comesAnd even after death I`ll take a breath through my son punk[Chorus x2]