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Текст песни Petey Pablo - Do Dat

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[Intro]Aiyyo check this verse outMy platinum chains, my big willy, my Mercedes-BenzThat`s right? {*laughing*}[Verse 1]Are you a gun busting nigga? (Buh-Buh-Buh-Buh)Are you a bitch baggin nigga? (Whu-Whu-Whu-Whu)You got ice and ya chain and ya chong wit your Rolly onNot just any Rolly but you bought the most expensive one.Hey take ya car keys*Jingle Jingle* to ya class EBig body be for your CD- I mean, DVDFor ya T.V in ya head beats, in ya back seatHaha, y`all think I`m meanRunnin round talking bout the shit that you be talking boutHow you the drug game sold up and locked downJohn Gotti got life and I`m sure he never told nobodyBoy lets put on an album so the fuckin feds could buy itYou shouldn`t be shouting out them bodies you buriedNine millimeters and Techs and them AK47`sIllegal weapons you talking bout you snucked in the clubYou got so many gunsTell me why you rappers steady getting robbedI got two more verses for you (huh)this ain`t just to an individual personThese questions here for all of ya[Hook]I can write a song without ice, bitches, and carscan you mutha fuckas do dat? (DO DAT?!)I can blaze a track without bustin a gat at a catcan you mutha fuckas do dat? (DO DAT?!)[Chorus 2x]Yoouuu gon` have to change up all yo shit in a little bitWhen the radios in the club get to pumpin thisAnd they start to finding out what what rappin really is[Verse 2]Verse 2, now that you know what the song`s aboutYall probably cussin me outYou gonna listen to it anyhowLets talk about somebody like EskimoRentin they jewelry from Jacob and don`t think we knowYou got a platinum piece but your chain is plain white goldAfter the video it got to go back to the storeThat`s Crazy, talkin bout some shit you don`t ownOughta be ashamed of yourselfYo, don`t they call that frontin, holmes?You ain`t Jigga, NiggaNor can you spin like PuffAnd got a cash money dealSo what`s your Big Willy talk for?I get so excited man, your track got me leapinThen you start rhyming and *Yawn* I get sleepy[Chorus][Hook][Verse 3]It`s a sad situation, record labels buggin outCuz they star artist done ran out of shit to talk about (Whoa!)Yeah that`s crazy and you think about it babyOnly thing that changed in yo rhyme was ya date "2000"Oh that shit is hot, put that on the albumYou heard it with my man kick that shit (??)Loud and proud, nigga swear he be throwin downArthur lose his voice every time he opens his mouthI oughta hold up a signs and boycott they ass rightNo more muthafuckin sound alikes!Sound-a-like (Mobb Deep!) Sound-a-like (Jay-Z!) Sound-a-like (B.I.G.!)And we don`t need no more please![Chorus]

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