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Текст песни Sheek Louch - Don`t Mean Nuthin`

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Jadakiss: YeahSheek: Uh Huh, D BlockJadakiss: D Block, You with me Louch?Sheek: You know it my niggaJadakiss: Yeah I knowSheek: YeahJadakiss: You know why we do this right?Sheek: Why`s that dog?Jadakiss: Make these niggaz feel us all the time, everytimeSheek: Walk wit usJadakiss: Are we the best or what?Sheek: Who the fuck elseSheekYo, we do nuthin`, we are nuthin` (true)I ain`t pullin` my blade if I won`t scar nuthin`I ain`t pullin` my gun if I won`t shoot shit, that`s useless (why would I do that)I`ll kill ya whole family, that`s ruthless (you pussy nigga)You could die niggaI ain`t droppin a tear, I ain`t thinkin twice nigga, you ain`t my nigga(you ain`t my nigga)I don`t smoke with you, drink with you, eat with you (uh uh)I got a problem with you, I`mma let the heat whistleThis is real shit, nigga I peel shit (tell em`)I`m harder than concrete and steel mixed (who`s better)I wanna kill niggaz (kill em)You think it`s part of the verse, it`s part of the curse, and I don`t reallyfeel niggaz (I don`t feel y`all)They say stop the viloence, but I gotta join in it (I`m gonna join in it)I`m in the hooptie with 3 Ki`s a boy in itThis is pay day, fuck what they say (fuck em`)D Block, grab your handguns and A-K`sChorus 2x:Bang that shit off, clap that kid upStomp that kid out, don`t let him get upAny block frontin`, gon` wet that shit upIt don`t mean nuthin` to me!J Hood: Yeah! What up! D Block!Verse 2J HoodYo yo, ayo, ayo yoYo its the baby faced gangster, product of my enviornmentHoodied up, stickin your grandfather for his retirement (what up!)Talkin super hard when I know that you bitch-made (faggot)Stab ya ass in the espohigus with a switchbladeTake it out and straight saw off your ribcage (all that)Pour gasoline on the matress where your kids layJ Hood, D Block, respect the name and the click (D Block!)Whoever ain`t feelin` this song could suck my dickGarbage bag around your brother head, smother him outTo make sure he don`t survive, nigga, I`m snubbin him out (bitch!)Make you drink a bottle of Chlorox, hit you with four shotsThey can`t determine the cause of your death in your autops`You scared? Don`t come outside, the streets is serious (stay home)My ribs touchin, I`m starvin`, trigger happy, and furiousWe could do it whenever, wherever, nigga set a date (what up!)remember to ask the doc if he could replace your face (bitch!)Chorus 2xJadakiss: Uh huh, yeah, what, haha! Yeah, uh huh, yeah, uh, yeahVerse 3JadakissAyo, kill one of mine, I`mma kill one of yours (that`s right)It ain`t bitin` for base, but they still want it raw (you know it)Y`all niggaz think y`all do dirt, we do it more (more)My man turned 14 shirts into a store (you got it!)Now you could get it from us, we got enough of it (uh huh)The dead president dope Chris Tucker was fuckin` withThere`s 2 things, ether the jail or the cemetary (yeah)Hammers and the Hawks is on the itinorary (what)Anywhere, any block, clap any iron (any iron)And beat niggaz `till you can`t identify em`D Block my nigga (uh huh)To the niggaz on cure perscription and Ki-lock my nigga (got ya)What, it don`t mean nuthin` (nuthin)And you got the rights to bang a nigga wherever you want if he frontin` (yeah)We done starved together and burned some scrillerNow we doin` it again, it`s your turn gorilla (doin` it again baby!)Chorus 2xVerse 4SheekUh, you want it with who? (huh?)You can`t be talkin` to Louch or none of his crew (never)We poppin` you quick (yeah)Put big knives in you, bitch, get off our dick (get off our dick)White Air`s and white T`s get filthy quickAnd we ain`t caughin` or sneezin`, but the camp is sick (haha)Uh, stop frontin`, y`all don`t wanna pull triggers (nah)Lifetime, Sex In the City ass niggaz (yeah)Spit it for the hood and the gritty ass niggaz (uh)Put big scars on the pretty ass niggaz (yeah)I`ll pull up wit a hooptie at a black tie affairAnd smack the fuck out a boozie nigga like a bear (come here bitch)Crime don`t pay, who the fuck said that? (huh?)How much you think I`m gettin` for his chain, where my gat?Nigga act up, I`ll let it rip in his back (brattt!)You know who it is from coast to coast (who)Thug niggaz keep clappin` ya toastWhat up!?Chorus 2x

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