Текст песни The Dwellas - Leakage
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[ CHORUS: Dwellas ]Dwellas rep real hip-hop musicThis time you won`t refuse itIn the clubs wild out and lose itUG and Phan about to bring you the new shitRight nowDwellas rep real hip-hop musicThis time you won`t refuse itIn the clubs wild out and lose itStop frontin on Phan and U.G.Right now[ Phantasm ]Straight out the gate, never hesitateBlast off trey-eightLeave you in a coma stateOnly I control my fateMe and son can only waitKick back, meditateBuy the album, don`t debateHope my people can relateSwitch flows on every 8thDick hoes in every stateDeejays need our songs in cratesFinally my ones is greatToo late for who`s greatNeed food on my plateY`all ate, so why hate?Never try to violate[ U.G. ]Gon` punish, paralyze your posturePop ya, you`re no longer popular?????????????? binacularTopple ya like C4, steez is rawGenetically ill, appeal to the retinaThe Winchester makes it hard for the brain to registerLife signs ???? blow your mind, you`re crazyFacin me, I stomp like Doug LazyI hold a 80 from here to Haitii, ladies praise me[ Phantasm ]Every day we pray and thank God that he got us inSorry that we gotta sinMotto is: we gotta winDwellas, yeah, we hot againMake a whole lotta endsCash big checks and sex, a whole lotta skinsAnd you can come too, boo, hope you got a friendIt`s room 110 at the Ramada Inn We real players who ain`t gotta spendJust bring a lotta ginHope y`all crab niggas still followin[ U.G. ]Now what you think this is, ain`t nothin innocent hereFocus, attack and chop drums like PremierWave the gun in the air, you runnin in fearPunish who dare stare, you don`t wanna go thereTrust me, flow`s rusty, fuckin yo hussyShe wanna touch me, told her I was cousins with PuffyGased her, hold up, blast her with two hands, you`re losin your fansYou fuck around and get two in a glanceWhat[ CHORUS ][ Phantasm ]Aiyo, 4 years passed and we still got the hot shitEvery time I spit it`s liquid toxicEvery show rock shit, love to get my cock lickedNow every interview I do, gon` pop shitCan`t get to the glock, then you get oxed quickRun off at the mouth, wind up in a box, kidRap criminal, you can still get your lock splitDwellas soon come, switch labels like the Lox did[ U.G. ]Blasting, blast the fifth, facelift niggasHeadcase, sprayin the mace all in your kisserIt`s takin place, I`m holdin a 8th takin a pictureI`m on a date, 8th day straight fuckin your sisterYou paperweight, bring her this way, son, I`ma diss herYou know the flav, raidin airwaves and transistorsWith no delay I hold you at bay, the brain twisterMy nigga Ted aimin the lead, boot up, nigga[ CHORUS ]