Текст песни The Team - Rather Get Moe Doe
The Team - Rather Get Moe Doe слова песни
E-A-Ski, E-a-ski NiggaCMT, CMT wattup babyNigga Its town shit bay area shit niggaI don`t think they ready for this one my niggaUh uh I`m here niggaYEAY!team`s in the buildinLets go[1st Verse: Clyde Carson]Yo I see we got the hood scared and I ain`t even started yetIt`s Carson Cocky a Problem the rawest threathI`m in a rawest jects hoodrats are the sexGame day is Brain day who got the hardest neckEarned all respect I rather get moe doeTake it to the O, Stroll, High Heels Lo LoNiggaz get rolled on hear this bay talkDisgustin like meetin bay niggaz who crip walktown shit clown with niggaz who turfed outI`m raw wit it hard wit it niggaz get merked outWe perk out say its team you heard of usCoke white tee, blue jeans and burnt glovesRoll wit O.G.`s I`m off in the deep EastHood Block niggaz E-A-Ski and CMTYou seein me fuck naw your broad fuck dosClyde Carson is pumpin this Moe Doe fuck y`all[Hook: Keak Da Sneak]Moe Doe You knowMoe Doe FashoIf you don`t knowI rather Get Moe DoeMoe doe poloLoco fashoIf you don`t knowI ratha get moe doeMoe doe poloLoco fashoIf you don`t knowI ratha get moe doeMoe doe poloLoco fashoIf you don`t knowI ratha get moe doe[2nd Verse: Kaz Kizah]Ya boy ya know what they call the boyYoung Kizah that boarda boyThe king of the SockYa BoyShots come to ya block DESTROYWont get at ya boy...... OKThat boy can`t spitYa have a better chanceof gettin a deal with a blank discMoe Doeing Team we make hitsPrince broke with no doughpimp please make centsShootin Radio Musics they don`t play shitsWhat? You niggaz stupid or you don`t take hitsBay shit hustle basics push brace shitWhite tee no bracelets guns get faceliftH-Spit bleedin speedin by ColiseumAnd when that boy stuntinits somethin you gotta see himIts Moe DoeTest My teams a No NoMy team go locoPut shots through your fo-door fucker[Hook][3rd Verse: Keak Da Sneak]Farm Boys YAYUH!All in the do`If you ain`t heard the wordsAct Like You KnowI was roundin around snow through the summa` and the winta`Hittin that ass like a slug pop glock breakin the innaeatin niggaz fa dinna take suckas foodRight now I`m on the urge but really I ain`t coolIts that What you know about how do you surrendaInhalin niggaz M-brake like RarararararommFifteen on a theft sceneTell her shit man boom me on them jeansGettin things like yameanfifty the yacky dykeFore I even had starveBest Believe I`ll be stabbin yaCrackin ya grabbin yaBut I think I went offGet off my calls cause ain`t no roomFor Your M.I. DrawsI rip wind pause then fast forwardStop Eject Gone Before You Knew ItBut[Chorus]