Текст песни Partners-N-Crime - 17 Shots
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(Misdemeanor)Full pack, P-N-C and we back,Forever(Partners-N-Crime):When I bang, I bang, it ain`t nothin` but a thing,We can swing, let`s swing, I`m a man I can hang,Don`t get buck, get stuck,Walk that ass like a duck,Now you fucked, what`s up?That`s the player haters luckChorus (Partners-N-Crime):Don`t try to knock or jock, we bring the funk like a fart,You get popped and dropped, by these 17 shots(Misdemeanor):How you gone like me and hate me? Playa haters playa fake it,This game is shaky too many niggas be hatin`,That`s how it is ya dig?Cross me wrong lose your wig,Kidnap your kids, that`s how it is in this bitch,If you fake, you fake,Real niggas don`t play, we know where you stay,We bring the funk with a K,We`ll tear down you clown,It`s them boys from that town,We don`t joke around, you hear them sounds from that round,We don`t fake the funk, we got the K bullets pumped,When we lock the trunk, be stankin` shit like a skunkChorus (2x)(Misdemeanor):Thinkin` you can soar like eagles but you ain`t nothin` but some pigeons,It`s busta niggas like you hurtin` niggas with indecision,We know, you hatin` niggas can`t STAND US,Because you know no other group can HANDLE US,I keep a four five cocked when I`m bustin` at`cha block,Non-stop and had your fuckin` head to get dropped,My advesaries be gettin` sent to mortuaries and cemetaries,Get filled with niggas that I, had to bury,It`s scary livin` the street life, not thuggin`,Nigga`s think in my heart is fuckin` really it wasn`t,Four five bustin`,Niggas buckin` shouldn`t been playin` with my Mama`s baby,They pushed me to the ledge, and now they got me goin` crazyChorus(Kangol Slim):We got a glock it`s cocked, bustas run you get chopped,We disperse the shots to leave your whole body hot,See that nine milli, will split your shit like a phillie,Bullets, burn really, so don`t be silly,If you tags the back, you split the shit like the fats,We retracts the macs, crime lab got the rest,If you do it, you do it,Real niggas true to it,That`s why we do it, cuz real niggas pursue it,If you real you real, fake niggas play deal,And fall down the hill, banana clips, brains spill,We on that illy ill, sportin` straight from the Iberville,Big deals make meals, if niggas war we bustin` grillsChorus (6x)