Текст песни Tear Da Club Up Thugs f Project Pat - What You Lookin` For
Tear Da Club Up Thugs f Project Pat - What You Lookin` For слова песни
What you looking for, what you looking for, what you need? (chorus 8x)(Juicy J)It`s about 7:30, a nigga out there early earlyI`m on the ?burna? phone, just got paged by a curly curly hit me on my horn three times if you want the crackBut fool don`t be paging me no more for no credit sackSipping on a forty, what`s up shorty? (girl: What`s up) Can I get that face? (Boy please) I`m out here trying to make this doped down moneyFuck you anyway (Fuck you too) Hoes want a nigga that`s breaking them offI ain`t got time for that but if you want to get real high up to the sky I`m slinging packs(Dj Paul)I`m booing yay up out the taxi when I`m in the N.Y.My brother Phil D. gots my back up in the Chi.L.L., Sunny Sunny, Chris and don`t forget DoughGot you faded by the pound, nigga keeping `em thoughLil Fin and Queens mound ya`ll forever be thickP-mall don`t ball I see you moving that shitT-bolo, never solo, he ride with Tony D. `timesUp in the polo (go `head, go `head) Blast my enemiesChorus x8(Lord Infamous)The devil`s greatest trick was convincing the world he did not existNow I must wrote this strategy to the drunk of thisCarnal ? knowledges, we will not acknowledge itNickels sold up in the park dog, I want my fucking part of itGot to make a pretty pay, Scarecrow for the night and dayNiggas on the ledge or on the roof, we got to move this todayAnd don`t get no prophet ?, when you pushing hop yo Tell this china white style you back, oh, you go, ohI`m going to take a walk to the boulevard, till they check on his face and paceAnd make sure way this movie straight, Kaiser SozeI`m walking on razor blades, and keeping them flambayed`Cause whats on that plate is that Peruvian high gradeI love crack addicts, they have this mesh to me, SunnyWith rocks in your hand it should disappear and turn to moneyThe green ill leafs, the evil roots and the seed is greed, paint enemyLike time the streets is calling me to feedChorus x8(Project Pat)Friends and money, just like oil and waterCross the line and you can prepare for the slaughter`Outta be shot what you looking for some credit bro` I got them rocks to get you high but you twenty shortA newport is all I can give ya` playerSo push on Project Pat ain`t no perpetraterA demonstrater, demonstrating dog how it goesHanging with killers with them drains coming out their noseOpposing laws in this game so I can stay on top, by slanging rockOh I use my mask and my glock, It`s non-stop, crack sales every block in townI`m trying to come up in this shit just like Nino BrownI`m staying down, watching out, trigger finger itchingBut collard greens like the dope cook up in the kitchenYou come up missing when you owe a nigga on my block`Cause down here you get killed over a dime rockChorus fades out...