Текст песни Shabaam Sahdeeq - Straight Like That
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[Shabaam Sahdeeq]Yeah.. It`s S-Double baby, yaknah`mean uhCan no motherfuckin lil` executive sittin behind a deskTell me whaat`s goin on in the streets, knahmeanI`m in the streets everyday uh, yaknowI`m in the party spazzin outDoin drinks, throwin blows.. what![Verse 1]Hate so thick when they know that you so sickSick hustle so swift, that I seen the track jip shipsPitch-black bitch from fools that pop shitLock shit, like clamps and shackles on hostageBlown ya mind with a poisonous verse, disperse ya teamLet`s battle for ya change, whips, cash, and creamWhat? Sinister Sounds C.E.O., see me flowBreak niggaz apart like C3P-OY`all herbs ain`t lethal, y`all niggaz is small peopleI crush you with a two ton verse, unrehearsedThey question the validity cuz they see me with us threeTrust me, it`ll take a lot for you to crush meYour wife is a hussie, your crew; they hush-puppiesTry to bite like sharks, but get ate like guppiesTry to play me, look at the fuckin monster y`all madeFUCK Rawkus! I`m sharper than any razor bladeOn this one here, I`ma go straight for the jugularBrain and Jared, straight up be fuckin each other (faggots)In the ass, straight gas without the TexacoI`m next to blow, like Molokov`s in ya car windowAnd your artists could say they names thirty times in a songNiggaz ain`t gon` remember once Sahdeeq get onAnd after this y`all could all go and make a diss songOr put a stamp on a bomb and mail it to ya moms[Hook w/ talking in background] 2xCuz straight like thatI`ma tell the world you wackStraight like thatWon`t you take that knife out my backStraight like thatI`ma smack you with the back of the gatStraight like thatYou blast at me, I`ll blast back[Verse 2]I got the fever baby... I`m hot and I`m sweatyI bring the drama to you fake-ass bookstore revolutionariesAnd all y`all niggaz think y`all know my steez, pleaseI moved everything, from coke to treesAnd every pull that I moved, I always was that new niggaI`m used to the hate, so watch how I do niggazDuke you straight crab-cake, I`ll put you onGave ya first check, and your first artist the penAnd you overpaid street-team niggaz, shut ya trapWhen ya label done, you`ll be back to flips it in CrapsThey got all y`all under pressure, but not me thoughI gots no company whip, or Company FlowAnd Black Shawn you can go `head and smoke some more dustSinister Sounds, ain`t none of y`all niggaz fuckin with usAnd Pharoahe you my nigga, but ya manager a bitchA mega, traitor -- push you down the escalatorThis for Arnold, Jason, and DiloAll you die-hard Rawkus fans just don`t knowThe label is obsolete, I bomb ya fleetMove discrete, served the charge for a couple of weeksDidn`t let my shit bump, Y`ALL NIGGAZ IS CHUMPS!So like camel backs, I`m leavin ya dome with two lumpsYou get rained on, better yet, get pissed onThis nigga is PISSED OFF, you boys rippin me off[Hook] 2x[Sahdeeq talking]Y`all lil` faggots up here, can`t stop nothin, knah`meanWord up, Never Say Never, yaknah`meanShabaam Sahdeeq word up.. Sinister SoundsRaptivism, the next fuckin chapter, ya`know...Word up, straight like thatBK - NJ shit yaknah`meanRun up in ya motherfuckin Christmas party and spray shitFuckin homos, word up..Fuck Rawkus, eat a dick..