Текст песни The Lox - Niggas Dun Started Sumthin
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[Featuring Mase, DMX][Sheek]YoHey yo let`s get papers and pop Mo` with hoes up in skyscrapersAnd Condominiums over-looking our drug capersNew York City, the only way to play is grittyI want cheddar so we can front up in the eight fittyMy whole committee like to puff L`s and look jiggyWho wanna test this? My semi leave you chestlessThere ain`t shit that you can say to me when you be breathlessYoung buttadundy shit that you won`t doSo go ahead with that bullshit you blab about going throughI got niggas who pump, on yo block and in yo spotBut sit next to you protecting you but murder you playerDon Status, nigga we getting chipsesesAnd bad bitcheses frontin` in flickseses[Mase]Yo Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the outta state spotsAny nigga make it hot get found in vacant lotYou don`t really wanna come try the one guyWho stay dumb high from blunt lieTo ???? alumnightWe got more beef than an atomic bombSo I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombsThere`s not a nigga in your gang want itMy AK slay gays and spray strays with niggas names on itOften not bugs and much softer than thugsHave a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugsYo You know I got enough guns to wreck a nationAny nigga wave a tech in Mase and, Have and explanationYou bring your crew in em I`m doing emThen I`m Beating em down with aluminiumThen I`m putting two in emYou can`t touch me I`ve been Devil sinnedWanted for imbesslementA lot of other things but that`s irrelavent[CHORUS][Styles] If you love the money, then prepare to die for it[DMX] Niggas done started something[Styles] You can lay in the plains or hug the sky for it[DMX] Niggas done started something{Repeat Chorus}[Jadakiss]Yo, check out the kid that get coke like SosaNever turn down Chocha We in the CostaRica, sippin Margarittas with a mommyClinged to Tommy, showing love to my armyWhenever the Lox find Ricky Blocks we kill himYeah I hear niggas but I still don`t feel emThis is for the listeners and prisonersAnd them jealous rap cats that prefer dissing usMy 16`s be so realYou can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops from Sugar HillJay be the cause for the kiss that you waitCartel lift spittin clips at yo faceWe started from the bottom, you don`t see bad niggas pardonWhatever we can do it at the gardenWord life, this shit is real BI`m making niggas blow trials even if they not guilty[Styles]I want a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugsGreen back for drugs get waxed for the love20 niggas batter me, still couldn`t shatter meI`m only getting up, splitting up yo anatomyOfficial Lox family, grants niggas handing meI want the finer things and I hope you understanding meSitting at the table plan in the club then fanningLet the sweat dry off and then grab the cannonThink the smartest and retaliate the hardestRegardless, if you a thug or a rap artistRespect me like Pesci, and If rap was hockeyI`d be Gretski, puffin NestleAnd ya`ll niggas done started somethingActing invincible like you god or somethingIf you god, then I`ma mix a lot until you rotAnd if you a player then play for everything you gotAnd if you a thug then start busting off shotsAnd if you a dogg you better bite before you barkChorus[DMX]Don`t come at me with no bullshit, use cautionCuz when I wet shit I dead shit Like abortions, for bigger portionsOf exortion and racket hear it, rap niggas fear itFuck what you heard it`s what you hearingHow much darker must it get? How must harder must it hit?See if ya hardest niggas flip, When I start a bunch of shitI like pussy, but not up in my face, So give me 3 feetCuz when we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheetLet hell stand yo shit burried in the mudFollowing traces of gun powder, residue, and bloodA positive ID is impossible, So you know, John DoeIs what they gonna be putting on that tag on yo toeNow who gonna tell yo mother her baby`s under a cover in the morgueStiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogsAnother hard headed nigga that wouldn`t listenSo you got, what you came for, surgery, with the chainsawI hit the fucking streets just like I said beforeAin`t nothing going down until I eatMotherfuckers think it`s all about impressing bitchesAnd stressing bitches, While I`m testing bitches gameUndressing bitches and caressing bitchesAnd dealing with motherfuckers on all levelsWhat I`m dealing with is all devilsFucking mistakes, runnin with niggas you call rebelsI got an army of 7-30 niggas dirty niggasIt`s tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that like to bury niggasAnd scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of mineYa never talked this shit until I pull the nineAnd if I don`t know you I don`t fuck with youAnd if you with my man, then he getting stuck with youAnd gave me the money, cuz I just lost my mindWhen he crossed the line, spit this back to his chestThen I tossed the nineForced the crime, black ghotti, I stack bodiesWith the black shotti and jab niggas that act knotty