Текст песни Tracey Lee f Notorious B.I.G. - Many Facez, слова песни Tracey Lee f Notorious B.I.G.

Текст песни Tracey Lee f Notorious B.I.G. - Many Facez

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(Notorious B.I.G.)Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reachesThe prestigious cats who speak this Willie shitFlood in pieces, my hand releases snatchesSmackin cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn`t have itSo I grab it, never run, the out come is usuallya beat down brutally, fuck who you be or where you fromWest or East coast, squeeze toast leave mostin the blood they layin in, ask Tray and them(Tracey Lee)Oh shit, I suppose its time to go snitchFlip a line and get the show litYou clown niggaz hold itDown your flow lax, just so you know thatWe could battle for days like old catsBlack, you dealing with a throw backWinnin like straight jacks, with a wide rangeof rhyme teams, my lyrics they bang like migrainesNigga my name, Tray the terriblePhiladelph, wild child incredibletoo sick for medical attention, people listenIt`s verbal ascension, like Maxwell many dimensionsFlood over tracks, well, mics in critical conditionKillin ya Maxell, unveil lyrical skills unknownfor my people with illegal cell phonesA real MC let`s bring it back homeLive from the two-one-five, that lost a back bonein charge, and heavily on like break fogYou for saw it, nigga stay downBiggie make them hit the floor face down(Notorious B.I.G.)What, what, what, the rings and things you speak aboutbring em out, it`s hard to yell with my bat roundin your mouth, its more than I expectedI thought them jewels was rented, but they wasn`tSo run it, cousin, I could chill the heat does itRan up in your shell about a dozen, you never seenbank like Frank White, ya hand clutchinya chest plate contemplates, bout to die nigga waitKeep ya hands highChorus: repeat 2XYou don`t wanna die, keep your hands highAin`t no right or wrong in this game called surviveSo you know it`s Tray and B-I, G schemin on your creamWhy try, keep ya hands high(Tracey Lee)Hey yo it`s show time, so I`ma blow nines into your spineSo what`s yours is mine, you know what this isBag the Benjamins with all ya richesHow quickly, the milli turn Willies to bitchesControllin your fate, a hole in your plateFuck the show dates, I want the whole statewith squads harassin, all of y`all niggaz who flashinWe doing this the Tray Lee way, delayThen nigga we spray, aint no ignoring usMe and Notorious(Notorious B.I.G.)I got a new mouth to feed, I`m due south with keysY`all pick seeds out y`all weed, I watch cowards bleedMotherfucker please, it`s my block with my rocksFuck the hip-hop, them one-two`s and it don`t stopMe and my nigga Lance, took him and Cease in vansBought ten bricks, four pounds of weed plantsfrom Branson, now we lamp in, twelve room mansionsBitches get naked off Get Money, Playas AnthemDon`t forget One More Chance and, my other hitsOther shit niggaz spit be counterfeitRobbing come naturally, in and out like fuckin rapidlyPass the gat to meMake his chest rest where his back should beFuckin blasphemy, blast me, your family rest in coffinsOften, Franquiza, far from soft or fragile, uhPlay hard like Reggie Miller, rapper slash dope dealerslash guerilla, slash illest turn iller(Tracey Lee)So nigga keep ya hands highRun all your so called possessions, links with baguettes inKeys to your Lex, for us to make your shorties dressed inA full jack maneuver, dont no body move, just the moolahIt`s RNF and Junior M.A.F., runnin through ya like KahluaIf rum sung then you fly, niggaz with the 45but True Lies, but you brought out the real nigga in meNow I`ma cock the semi, watch you strip like DemiChorus

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