Текст песни RZA f Beretta Nine - Can`t Lose
RZA f Beretta Nine - Can`t Lose слова песни
[man singing continuously]"can`t lose..."[RZA]What, WhatFour ShelliesWhat, What, WhatFour shellies rip through his bellyBlast him right outside of Mike`s deliDip to the teleCall my bird up on the celleBobby what Bobby lust I walk strangeAnd talk strangeLong range sniper aimsSwiss cheese your brainI don`t sleepAnd don`t eat meatRest twice a weekSpeak without moving my lipsGot fifty pairs of sneaksFingerprint proof rubber gripsHollow tip clipsEight ounce sip bud nipsWe crack private do chipsAnd clock a bird off the blockStraight away from a flockJust caught me at the bus stopTwist the Snapple topOff, pierced her breastKept her hair processedNo panties underneath the dressWally ankle braceletPolo framesHer shades had no namePopocaneI slowed my gameThick gold chainsMake your eyes flameUp against the Bodega gateShe stay straightPerfect figure eightShape, couldn`t waitTo bust her grapeWith the appleheadLegs spread openInvincible body armorMy scarlet blade will slice the legFrom the Shaolin llamaCause I...["can`t lose"]Cause I...["can`t lose"](Yo) Cause I...["can`t lose][Beretta Nine]Yo, 2001summer heatIcy hot, play the streetTwelve month, seven day a weekCat in eye, we hitBlunts hardFuck birds hardBitch slap retardsQuick fastWind up in massBody cast, its likeDon`t start shitWon`t be shitAllah quick to spot shitSmash hitYou know the name kidDon`t splash itPop a joint and blast itThe shit soundHype in your whipMake you take the car and crash itMegagraphicalAlways speak actualOnly deal with naturalOne hundred percentFive percentMilitant in aimWith the intentBeretta Nine, blast mineOn some empty the clip