Текст песни Spice 1 - Balls `N Brains, слова песни Spice 1

Текст песни Spice 1 - Balls `N Brains

Spice 1 - Balls `N Brains слова песни

[ VERSE 1 ]Pullin up a 500 with the 20-inch D`sA muthafucka better freezeWhen he see me cockin theseTwo glocks, bust off a few shotsCatch a muthafuckin case like 2PacA real nigga gotta have balls and brainsTo maintain in the gameLivin in the city with the killers and thugsAnd might be dealin some drugsA nigga either show loveOr bust slugs in mugsTime tickin on my RolexNiggas be watchin me dippin and trippin if I`m heatedCause I leave they ass deleted, erasedI seen the bitch in his faceWhen I was pullin on the triggerOne less niggaEnemies stallin, I be killin em allCause I got the brains and ballsAnd I don`t beckon for no bitches or no niggas at allIt`s r.i.p. on the wallI be the last nigga standin tall[ CHORUS ]Real niggas gotta have balls and brainsTo maintain in the gameSuckers dream of schemesA baller fiend for creamI weigh my muthafuckin life on a triple beam[ VERSE 2 ]Don`t let your mouth write a check that your balls can`t cashOr put your Uzi where you mouth is, nigga, we on a mashAin`t no rules to the game, muthafuckas run up and blastDrive the car in a alley, throw the body up in the trashIf it wasn`t for rappin I`d be jackin you muthafuckasWith the fully automatic, we killers, you can`t touch usTell me how you gon` deal with the niggas that feedWhen they`re comin from the city where the murderers bleedKeep a strap on the side, a A.K., Mac-10Watchin all my enemies and all my friendsRollin up on niggas with the Tec in a BenzMight need checkin my ends, money and power`ll winAnd when the enemies see me, I`ma dip in the cutPull out my Uzi and tear his muthafuckin ass upMob shit, dumpin and jump in a drive-by bucketScreamin out `fuck it`![ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]When I`m dead throw a blunt in my casket if I didn`t die highMy niggas go to war for me in gee ridesSkip the killas, real niggas pack Uzis up in the pillowsBig figures, hope you feel us, we love them big wheelsPuttin niggas in comas if he ain`t dead from the blastGet to hospital, stick a knife in his assMob into the hooptie, put the foot to the gasForget wearin a mask and stick and move real fastGot the morgue on my pagerNiggas be talkin `bout killin me while I`m sleepin in my bed aloneAnd when I`m headin home they wanna follow me onUntil I tap em with the strap and get to bustin the chromeIt`s bullet holes in my hooptieSome muthafuckas rollin round wanna shoot meIt`s all bad, live a life on the razor with all eyes on meThese niggas be talkin, but they be so phoney[ CHORUS ]

Другие песни Spice 1:

Spice 1 - 187 He Wrote
24 дня назад 418,00 (не задано)

Spice 1 - 187 Proof
4 дня назад 410,00 (не задано)

Spice 1 - 1990 Sick (Kill `em All)
2 дня назад 587,00 (не задано)

Spice 1 - 2 Hands And A Razor
13 дня назад 495,00 (не задано)

Spice 1 - 510 213
3 дня назад 618,00 (не задано)

Spice 1

Balls `N Brains

Текст песни Spice 1 - Balls `N Brains

Другие песни Spice 1:

Похожие артисты: