Текст песни Talib Kweli f Common, Consequence, Kanye - Wack Niggas
Talib Kweli f Common, Consequence, Kanye - Wack Niggas слова песни
[Somebody Talking]YeahYo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - whyThis nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of niggaCuz number one, duke is drivin` in the motherfuckin` projectsWith a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag offY`na`mean? Y-you not ballin` like that play-boyStraight up, then the bitch you got playin` shotgunLike, I used to serve that bitch, c`monReally really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tieYou wack as nigga..[Common]Wack niggas...I don`t even like to be around `emGive `em dap or pound `emSee `em out they houndin` dawgSingin` they got tracks for me to get down onSingin` they hot when that shit don`t even sound warmNigga I`m nasty, my style is sound pornThe graphic exposin` wack assesI emcee as free as `Ol Dirty BastardYou think you Catholic tryin` to appeal to the massesThe Cassius Clay of rap todayRock a beard like CastawayYou couldn`t be dope for even half a dayWe keep it hot like its after MaySmoke a nigga then I pass to K[Kanye West]The pastor say we goin` to mass todayWe have to pray, these niggas is wack `n` ehI have to say, since Pac passed awayMost these niggas don`t even deserve a track from meFirst of all let`s get rid of them Louis Vuitton bootsAnd get yo tall ass out that C Class coupeY`see the whiskAY had them girls feelin` friskAYYou was wit mAY (me) she said "Who`s the sissAY?"And even if they did wanna get bizzAYFreaky like MissAY and roll the weed upYou would roll three blunts and fuck up three bluntsMotherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch, dawgJust keep it right thurr like ChingAYYo girl don`t like me how long has shee been gAYSpanish girls tell ya "No hable ingle"And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)It`s funny how these wack niggas need my helpWasn`t around when I couldn`t feed myselfDawg, if I was you I wouldn`t feel myselfDawg, if I was you I`d kill myself[HOOK - Kanye West (Singing Voice)](Wack nigga) Wake up in the morning dawg, and you a(Wack nigga) I`d kill myself if I was that(Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is just(Wack nigga) Even if you flossin` rocks you still(Wack nigga) You can`t do it dawg you`s a(Wack nigga) Bitin` ass, bitch ass, trick ass(Wack nigga) Even your daughter says "My daddy`s a - "(Wack nigga - You wack nigga!)[Consequence]You know you wack when ya dawgs tell youThat`s how you know ya flow is weakCuz you only got them there to `Say Yes` like FloetryThe clique that I oversee ain`t impressed by ya poetryYou`re the place you`re supposed to beYou ain`t ain`t comin` close to meIt ain`t that you underratedIt`s more thatn you`re under datedAnd mediocre at best is all the hoes you`ve ever datedFor all your guest appearancesYou couldn`t get the clearancesFor them it`s just a check they don`t respect you as a lyricistLook at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, KillBut you never shot nothin`, never have, never willBetter add on to ya skills before you join this round robinOf super emcees that`ll add to ya problems[Talib Kweli]In the beginnin`, God created man in his own imageI`m `bout to tell you how the story gon` finishKweli handle his business niggas don`t forget itCuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with itNa`mean - you all can get it I`m conisdered the nicestThe way I spit it give these niggas all identity crisisAll day talkin` that shit like you hold a gat, right?The trip you on must be short cuz you pack light - act rightYou got it twisted tellin` niggas that you pack heatYou ain`t gunning now you runnin` like an athleteYou ballas need to quit rhymin` like Allen IveStart speakin` New ?Wopian? and followin` MalachiOh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for realInstead of on the radio, you`d be dead or in jailAll these thug niggas wanna rapAnd all these rap niggas wanna thugAnd all ya`ll fuckin` the game upIt`s time to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame upAskin` if I`m nice like fuckin` with a chickWho don`t give head - that`s a no-brainerNiggas back bangers you don`t even know the names ofI`ma bout to meet my quota you about to meet ya SaviourYou wack nigga, you about to get shotFuck with Talib Kweli, that`s how you get gotNot that I`m wylin` or even promote violenceIt`s just you`re fuckin` up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?![HOOK]