Текст песни Royce Da 5`9`` - Get`cha Paper (featuring Tre Little)
Royce Da 5`9`` - Get`cha Paper (featuring Tre Little) слова песни
[Royce]uh, yehRock City is the anthemThis one is the themeMy nigga Tre[Tre]Detroit came up you know we hot30 years were gators and big locks600`s on chrome, you don`t stopDetroit we just hot[Royce]My flow switch go, pop like a pistolShit, don`t stop, its so hardHow many times must I tell you how I do?How many times must I prove how I do?You, get six million ways to die, choose oneOr, booya! you can get one assigned to yaHows about to thump, when I`m thumbin this non RugerSomething that will tear you in half and times two ya(ooh) I don`t think you are better then me(no) Nobodys better then meNiggas better quit believing they better then a niggathats merely letting them breath, I dead them with easeNow come one, you can get swallowedIf you let your lead get you into somethingThat your eraser can`t get you out ofI wrote a song about it, like to hear it here it go(ahhhhh haaaaaa) Thank you very much[Royce] (Chorus)Cause we get this jumpin up in hereWe don`t want no trouble up in hereI gon` get my money up in hereLadys is you with me?(ooh) Nobodys better then me(no) I don`t think your better then me(ooh) Somebody better believeGetcha Paper, Now Lets Go[Royce]You see how my wrist it glowsand I`m here to get this doughYou can see my shit explodeAnd if you aint with me (so?)(How many?)Hits does it take for you to believe me?(How many?)Times do I gotta tell you its easy?(How many?)People must I run up on, and?(How many?)Bout to see the gun up drawnNigga, we just wanna get it up jumpinUp in here but ya`ll be frontinWe can rumble anytime, ya`ll niggas talkin shit is nothinTry to fuck with nothin, but a hustlerYou get gutted like a bluntOr you get smoked, or treated like a jokeNiggas why did you lie? Like you fittin to stop itI`m donny ize, lottery ticket? It`s in the pocketWhile I`m high, while im on topWhile I`m living, while im survivinWhile I`m even able to say "while I"(Chorus)[Tre]Detroit came up you know we hot30 years were gators and big locks600`s on chrome, you don`t stopDetroit we just hotYoung niggas stay fly at all timesHoes 21 and under with gangsta ridesKeep our guns by our sides at all timesDetroit we just fly[Royce]Whoa, pause for a second for the flowHands up for my niggas from the DA momment of silence for my enemies (tssh)It wont turn to beef till you foolsDo something to me or one of my crewWe lay low like Master P and SnoopWith` high shots that will put you awayYou don`t wanna step in front of the gun, when it`s cominit`s like the abundance of like a hundred the numbers is runninI`m a rare form, you bled warm, be gone deadYou prepare for me, beware all, lets goMami lookin robotic cause of the strobe lightHands up in the sky for the whole nightYou can get between the thighs if it goes rightThe perfect song for the job, and it goes like...[Chorus] - 2X