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Текст песни Notorious B.I.G. - Niggas Bleed

Notorious B.I.G. - Niggas Bleed слова песни

[Verse One]Today`s agenda, got the suitcase up in the SentraGo to room 112, tell em Blanco sent yaFeel the strangest, if no money exchangesI got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainlessAll they tote is stainless, you just remain ascalm as possible, make the deal go throughIf not, here`s 12 shots, we know how you doPlease make yo killings clean, slugs up in betweenthey eyes, like "True Lies," kill `em and flee the sceneJust bring back the coke or the creamOr else, yo life is on the shelf, we mean this FrankThem cats we fuckin wit put bombs in yo` moms gas tankLet`s get this money baby, they shady, we get shadyDress up like ladies and burn `em with dirty 380`sThen they come to kill our babies, that`s all outI got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall outFuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they pussyThe seven digits push me, fuckin real, here`s the dealI got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh)Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh)Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leechThink about it now, thats damn near one-point-fiveI kill `em all I`ll be set for life, Frank pay attentionThese motherfuckers is henchmen, renegadesIf you die they still get paid, extra probablyFuck a robbery, I`m the bossPromise you won`t rob `em, I promiseBut of course you know I had my fingers crossed[Chorus]Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein scared of a nigga that breathe the same air as meNiggas bleed just like us Picture me bein shook We can both pull burners, make the motherfuckin beef cookNiggas bleed just like us Picture a nigga hidin My life in that man hands, while he just decidinNiggas bleed just like us I`d rather go toe to toe with all of y`all Runnin ain`t in my protocol[Verse Two]Since it`s on, I call my nigga Arizona RonFrom Tuscon, pushed the black YukonUsually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the IsleyStupid as a young`un, chose not the moves wiselySharper with game, him and his crooks, called The JuxsHeard it was sweet, bout three-fifty a pieceRon bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cutHis peeps got bucked, got locked the fuck upThat`s when Ron vanished, came back, speakin SpanishLavish habits, two rings, twenty caratsHere`s a criminal, nigga made America`s MostKilled his baby mother brother, slit his throatThe nigga got bagged with the toastWeeded, took it to trial, beat itNow he feel he undefeated, he mean itNothing to lose, tattooed around his gun woundsEverything to gain, embedded in his brainAnd me I feel the same for this money and diamondsSpecially if my daughter cryin, I ain`t lyinY`all know the science[Chorus][Verse Three]We agreed to go on shootin is sillyBecause niggas could be hidin in showers with mac-milli`sSo I freaked `em, the telly manager was Puerto RicanGloria, from Astoria, I went to war with herpeeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from my workersAnd they took drugs, they tried to jerk usWe blazed they place, long story, Glo` seent my faceGot shook, thought a nigga was comin for the safeNow she breakin, shut up, 112, what`s shakin?A Jamaican, some bitches I swear, they look gayin a black Range Rover, been outside all dayIf it`s trouble let me know, I`ll be on my wayPlease, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleedNightmare, this bitch don`t need itRon, get the gasoline, this spot, we bout to blow thisGet the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats noticeRoom 112, right by the staircase, perfect placeWhen they evacuate, they meet they fateRon pass the gasoline, the nigga passed me kerosene (uhh)Fuck it, it`s flame-able, my hunger is unexplainableStrike the match, just what I expectedThe dread kid ejected in secondsAnd here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one MalaysianWe in the hallway waitin patientAs soon as she hit the door we start blastinI saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughin, I swear to GodI hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chestSpint around, shot the chink in the breastShe cryin, headshots put her to restPop open the briefcases, nothin but Franklin facesThe spot`s hot, sprinklers, alarm systemsThat`s when other guests start to slip inIt`s time for us to get to dippinI know them niggas in the Range is on they way upFlippin, pistol grippin, I load the clip inThe hallway, got real loud and crowdedThey walked right past us, I don`t know how they allowed itThe funny thing about it, through all the excitementThey Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrantStupid motherfuckers

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