Текст песни Proper Dos f Royal T - We Run This Mutha
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[Frank V]The heat was hot cuz I brought itMexican Power, remember that, yeah I still got itAnd more than ever, fuck a levaAnd if you ain`t down with the Brown fuck you and your jefaWe running this shit, front, back, side to sideA car load of felons yelling out Brown PrideHit the spot, get the glock from under the seatBecause a young Chicano always gotta pack heatCuz in the street they don`t ask where you`re from no moreThey just roll along slide and pump slugs in your car doorBut before you make me retireI`ll take you all to hell with that automatic gunfireIt`s gonna happen, as long as I`m rappingBitches keep clapping, I`m gonna keep scrappingAnd show the world this motherfucker can hangGoing in with a gang, going out with a bang[Chorus x2]Do the Raza run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)Do the homies run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)Do the gangsters run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)Who runs this motherfucker? (We run this motherfucker)[Royal T]Hit the stop/eject button and I`ll break your wristI put it down for the Raza with a gangster twistIt`s the motherfucking Royal, ready to go, duckGiving a fuck what you think, you better believe you can get stuckI`m riding low through your barrio (What`s up putos)I`m that vato pumping loud in your radioIt`s the motherfucking bandit, fools can`t fucking handle itTalk a gang of shit from San Diego to Los AngelesI be that villain creeping in the nightVatos talking shit and ain`t even tightI put it down for the undergroundFools acting hard but they got that pop soundWe coming rougher, make the hynas sufferDrop the kind of shit that you can`t get enough ofWe put it down like pimps, fuck all the suckersLow Profile, we run this motherfucker[Chorus x2][Frank V]I`m busting raps for the Raza, the rest is gravyPutting more fools on the deck than the navyIn a clean `63 driving bitches crazyIt`s me, Royal T, and the homey Big ShadyWe`re trying to keep it cool, but if these fools wanna tripI got the clips, I got the hollow point tipsAnother casualty, it just don`t matter to meI feel like nobody is badder than meA Brown soldier drunk off his ass, down to blastTake your cash, mash on the dashThen back to the hood with all of your lootSweating all them hynas in the Daisy DoopsYeah, we got some play from the ladiesI got a blow job and so did the homey ShadyAnd Royal T, he got his action tooJust the way players are supposed to do[Chorus x2]