Текст песни Mr.Ivan - All Crossed Up
Mr.Ivan - All Crossed Up слова песни
[Ivan Talkin]Me my self I gotz a problem with these hoes tryna cross a nigga upBut Ima have to blast on these hoes if they ever try to stepBut check it out as I run it down to ya{Verse 1}Its hard to get my serve on runnin from F.B.ISurvelance like I`m fuckin` playin I-SpyThey tryna bust my ass fa 12 Ki`s of CocaineBut all I got is a rock and I`m given em false namesI slip as a long dick with extra vaselineThem niggaz up on my block is gettin skripped when i hit the sceneSteady ass nigga, I`ll puttin whippin`s on them niggaz assEveryday artillary, I`m holdin a hockey maskCreepin to my rock spot, quiet as the fuckI rocked up all my coke, packaged my shit and get the fuckI`m all crossed up by a stinky ass bitchWho`s lookin from above and suck a crusty ass dickI left the tramp screamin, shot her twice up in her faceI left that stanky bitch and didn`t leave a, leave a traceI`m surrounded by one time, now I`m on the run"A Suspect with a bag of coke and a Tec-9 gun"I fled to the Florida and opened up shopI`m chillin on Cockress with a hand fulla rocksFiends see my face, they know to break before they checksThey come to point the scraps but then they know what to expectI gets my dough they go headed straight into the projectBefore they leave my set, they bin is spin, that hoe checkedSee I aint givin a fuck cause I`m a money hungry niggaA niggidy as gangsta sellin crack and gettin biggaA dirty ass ball game like Will Smith been kickin itAnd motha fuckin dog ass hoes are there with bitches, and get me All Crossed up{Hook}All crossed up them hoes will have you on yo backBut i dont give a fuck cause I`ma still slang my crackAll crossed up them hoes will have you on yo backBut i dont give a fuck cause I`ma still slang my crack{Verse 2}I reach on the set, I gots to change my, clothesSo I`m not ratted out my them funky ass, hoesI gots to watch my back cause on the streets I cant, sitOne Time`s on me nutz and tryna take me on a, tripAnd motha fuck them Melphs man, them bitches cant faze meThe only way I stop sellin` my shit is if they pay meThe only way they catch me is if I start to blastGotta be dead, cant see me cause I always got my Hockey MaskAlways keepin a clip in, neva caught slippin, keepin `em trippinNigga I`m comin out dead or alive quarter birds I`ll be flippinA hustler on the rap page and good thing its a saleCrack up on your dick and (???)Takin` a puff of that powder, I`m hopin like the kingYou tried to test me nuts, now I`ma have to split ya wigCause I`m all crossed...{Hook}{Verse 3}Nigga I got me rocks and I could start makin` fiends dropNigga them rocks make you flip ups and when I`m shootin I neva stopBiatches! If you come in my way with that short shitThe second I pull my shit you betta start runnin bitchI know you gots your crack so lil daddy up itWith the Tec stickin dead in ya back, and if ya move nigga fuck itI`m shakin, taken, never no fakin, never no taken and taken a nigga do not what I amBiggidy blast leavin them niggaz stankinThats on the real, I`m a stone born crack dealerA.K.A mister, mister Blast, Mister cap peelerAlso known fa pullin` a drive by with a hockey maskBiggidy, Biggidy blast slangin that crack up on ya donk-ayShoot you in ya head until ya dead aint givin a fuckI`ll still go sell my shit but still I`m all crossed, all crossed...(Hook)All crossed up them hoes will have you on yo backBut i dont give a fuck cause I`ma still slang my crackAll crossed up them hoes will have you on yo backBut i dont give a fuck cause I`ma still slang my crackAll crossed up them hoes will have you on yo backBut i dont give a fuck cause I`ma still slang my crack[Ivan Talkin]yeah, Thats how I do it for you ole busta ass hoesThat be tryin to rat a nigga out behind they shitBecause a nigga doin good, you think you could come, fuck wit a niggaBut it aint bout all that thereNigga still gon get theirsFUCK you ole dog ass hoesBitch I`m all crossed up and you`ll be flat on your fuckin back bieetch