Текст песни The Luniz f Harm, Too $hort - Lunitik Muzik
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*(Radio personality talking)*Really hasn`t been brought up too clearly. The Luniz an Too $hort everything has been squashed.*(Too $hort talking)*Yeah we want everybody to know, that it`s, you know, the Oak-Town ain`t about this.*(Yukmouth talking)*The media hypes up things when they`re wrong, but doesn`t give enough praise when everything is going good.*(Too $hort talking)*We should juss do a cut, don`t even mention no beef or nothing, juss drop it on `em.*(Numskull talking)*You know it`s politics, that made it sound like that. But it`s all unified you see it`s all Jesus.*(Too $hort)*BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!! BEEATCH!!*(Too $hort talking)*Man what`s it all about? Ain`t about shit. Nigga call me up talking about, man it`s on. Your niggaz fucking wit my niggaz an it`s on. Nigga what we fronting for? If it ain`t about this money, ain`t about this life an death nigga, shit, what`s really going on?Verse 1 *(Too $hort)*Jumped all in a niggaz face front him on tha spot,don`t cross the game, unless ya wanna get shot,but who made the rules do you recall?,who`s the judge when it comes to this street law?,is it me?,you?,or is it my crew?,my niggaz get down, yo niggaz do too,mutha fuckaz try to tell me don`t fuck my life,cuz ain`t nuthin nice,ya gotta pay the price,ya know them dudes,walkin in them same shoes,it`s brand new to you,but the game is used,I got it from them old niggaz,they so cool,now we juss roll through,all the hoes know who,ball in yo town, don`t front, it`s too little,cuz fake ass niggaz get punked fo your riddles,so what`s it all about,think about it later,to all you real gangstaz,an all you perpitrators.Chorus *(Harm)* x2You`ve,got me funkin,(funkin)over nuthin man,(funkin man)why ya wanna funk wit me??(Speak on it boy!)Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*Uh.Sometimes you step in some shit you can`t get out of,niggaz who talk hella shit,is who I`m quick to sock the shit out of,sniff powder, wit all yo hoes off my door,got em froze like pocino,ya spendin all yo doe,on the average ass,stanky ass,run a gank ass, fuck everybody fast,juss an Oakland ass hoe,now I know why niggaz wanna knock you out like glass Joe,all that playa hatin shit, ain`t asked fo,you must got problems wit niggaz makin they cash flow,you baffled,you mutha fuckin youngstaz,so go wit your old ass flow,I gots ta have jaw-jacked hoe,cuz some of niggaz wonder,why us playaz do this,