Текст песни Tela f Lo-Key, MJ, ScarFace - The World Ain`t Enuff
Tela f Lo-Key, MJ, ScarFace - The World Ain`t Enuff слова песни
{Tela}Hey J, I love you, and the hustleFor puttin` down the way so the South don`t struggleNow niggas wanna play, like they forgot the muscleThat paid the way for them to pick you up and touch youDon`t play, you know them bitches wasn`t fuckin` with usSegagrated us, called us country as fuckNigga swallow it up, you can follow it upStarted small time, dope game, started it upSo what these niggas made a couple of grandA couple of fans, now niggas wanna bite at the handYou think that we playin` y`all niggas ain`t trill with shitYou need to grab on yo nuts, and remember the shitThat made ya get crunk, get buck, tear da club upThrow shit, shoot shit, bloom shit, then duckSome niggas wanna see `em die, I just kiss `em and cry andKeep a Pistol close by Rap-A-Lot{Chorus-MJ}You think that we gonna stop,The World Ain`t Enuff for Rap-A-Lot{2x}Noo ohhh{Lo-Key}Uhh , uhh , uhh Yes sirIt`s a dirty world, but it ain`t enuffThey wonder why me and them boy`s be cuttin` upThey wonder why we been in this thing for ten tightI spit the realist game ya ever hear in yo lifeI put that on the Lot, my block, my iceMy wife be on lock, and my pocket be grey twiceI`ma double up nice, when i drop it like diceWatch me come up in the game like a thief in the nightGot hoes like Whoa!, where them niggas come from?I`ma Ace-Double-O De Don, I get it done nigga what huhWhat y`all know about that? What y`all know bout them boys who put the Dirty on the map?Somebody dead wrong, they should have told y`all bout them catsNow we got to act bed, and take the whole world backNiggas can`t stop that, be ready to rideIt`s the L-O-K-E-Y and I want the whole pie{Chorus-MJ}{ScarFace}Yo, yo old man check it outHe been hustle {???}, the game par-lockedRap-A-Lot run block, so brother hood don`t stopIf ya scared call Cops, they don`t want noneSee all we fearin` is God, the morgue don`t runWe done came a long way, from the Rhine Stone daysLivin` from Pillar to Post, livin` next door to JI remember the struggle, J inbeded the hustlePicked us off the street and out of troubleI ain`t never said this in public before niggaBut I love you and he who ever crosses the Prince,Will feel a muscle, I know you niggas say you not Shaq at this labelBut without Phil Jackson, I just be another player, and not MVPYo to my nigga J, that`s it, The World Ain`t Enuff for Rap-A-Lot[Chorus-MJ}