Текст песни Tru - Swamp Nigga
Tru - Swamp Nigga слова песни
P: bitch, this p world here, bitch, aint man except me.I aint comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitchHere go the money. you got da coke? Here go da money. you got the coke? I aint comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitchJumped in my cutlass, rollin on switches,Gold they shinin down south dealin bitchesNiggaz out that swamp, should I say new orleans? Richmond, california, imported me some dank weedRollin on blunts, niggaz call it swisher sweetsI got birds 16-5, a muthafuckin keyFool, when ya hit me, its 18-5I gotta tax em 2 gs just for takin a rideCause niggaz down south, niggaz aint playinNiggaz talk shit, muthafuckas be layinDown on the ground, just like 8-ball,Hit you wit yo nuts and yo gs up the ? bear wall? Put you behind a pinto in the block,Niggaz slangin keys (gunshots) cause somebody got shotCall the cops, killas Im a dealaMr. ice cream man, yo neighborhood drug dealaNigga dats bout it, down south we rowdyFrom atlanta to texas, niggaz wont yall read aboutSwamp niggaz comin up, blowin like killaYall aint ready but I aint mystikal, Im a dealaNiggaz slangin cane, cocoa leaves up the brainBut its a muthafuckin third ward, I mean a swamp thingChorus: swamp nigga (uuuunnngggghhhh), swamp nigga (8x)Hey, in the middle of the muthafuckin south,Niggaz got gold in they muthafuckin mouthOn my way to chicago, to pick up me a stolgerI aint even trippin off this shit cause Im a rollaNigga ridin dirty, just like u.g.k.4 tech 9s, and a muthafuckin akNiggaz aint playin, down south bitch we bout it,I told yall niggaz in 96, damn, dont yall doubt itBut niggaz play the, try to play us like some bitchesNiggaz done snuck up on you hoes and snatched some richesFrom labels like no limit to suave to rap-a-lotIndependent, black-owned, bitch, and we cant be stoppedBreakin bread--with the muthafuckin ballasNiggaz check billboards, yeah, and we shot callasNow yall niggaz mad, cause a nigga famous,I think the president put a price on my anusAmericas nightmare, but Im not cubeI represent the muthafuckin red and the blue,? shoes? I mean, the bangas, the killas, the gangstasBut nigga Im a swamp, professional ghetto, rap slangaChorusNiggaz in texas, sippin on surlNiggaz sippin bort, niggaz on that furlNiggaz in florida, sellin dat waterNiggaz in baton rouge pushin dem quartersAll the way to shreveport to muthafuckin mississippiOklahoma, back to kansas city5th wheel grill, niggaz comin downFools gettin killed if they from outta town6 15s in the candy painted cadillacBumpin "break em off" (dont make me break you off somethin)Rollin tips like a maniacPlaya from the south (playaz from the south ? ? ? gs)That muthafuckin gI got beats by the pound, just like quarter keysKlc put it on the scale so yall can feel disMo b. d put it on the back so yall can peel disCraig b whipped it up with some b 12sI slung it on the street to make the muthafucka sellToo $hort said fools, get in where ya fit inThats why Im a swamp nigga out there tryin to pay the rentChorusP: swamp nigga, ha, ha. we sho from muthafuckin swamp.It aint a east or west coast thing, nigga.Its a swamp thing. ha, ha.Tru 2 da muthafuckin game, to the south, midwest, west coast,And all cross the muthafuckin world, swamp niggaz,On the muthafuckin rise.