Текст песни Truck Turner - The Corruptor soundtrack
Truck Turner - The Corruptor soundtrack слова песни
{*sound of engine being started and revved as vehicle pulls off*}"My click airtight" -> Mobb Deep {*1}[Truck Turner]Yeah, Truck Turner baby {*1}Uh-huh, check it outFuck these niggaz on? Dope or dog foodDone caught me, in the wrong moodI`m squeezin off, for real liveThen they bust shots, and it`s on dudeYou face this? Wrong moveUse your head, come on foolTruck Turner, with mob ruleWanna feel it? It`s on DukesThink it can`t happen?Ha-hah, you can get it, keep yappinI`ma start clappin.... in a minute, niggaz actinWhat you talkin? Yo keep thatWhen it comes to beef I gets offthe meat rack, you seen this gun here?You sure you peeped that?Never sleep that, put TWOup in your kneecap, he`s holdinI see that, pull out firstand squeeze, leave an impactYou hear me, your shine?Come up off that, like ? tittiesyou soft black, wanna front that?The line? You crossed thatBaseball bat, your jaw crackedDidn`t want to, you forced thatNow lost that, I got thatTry to come back, I shot atBust three times, KLACK KLACK KLACKBust three more, KLACK KLACK KLACKNow you askin - where the drugs at?You thuggin? Now stop that"What you think all the guns is for?" -> Biggie Smalls {*2}"Trapped in a never-endin gunfight" -> Mobb Deep {*3}Chorus: the pattern goes {*2} {*1} {*2} {*3} {*2} {*1} {*2} {*3} as scratched by the DJ[Truck Turner]Ain`t no, tellinWhat I might do, when I slide throughNever liked you, why slice youDo ass, or I wipe youoff the map, all that shit you talkin?Yo relaxJust a act, what you tryin to wina Oscar? For the dramaFeel the gat all up in your backNow the dread, gets done fastGot your momma wearin blackWhat I TALK, live up to thatWhen I was young they used to call me Shorty hook-offNow they call me big Truck, squeeze off the TecBlow your fuckin knees off, the triggertil the clips they empty, never ease offEven hoes, I`ll blow your fuckin weave offMakin, niggaz vanish likeviriginity, on prom nightGot a click, when I swarm rightOne mistake, live a short lifeMy enemies, flip on sightI spit out the razorAnd lacerate these niggaz with pipesStep to this you walk off the nextWhat? I ain`t kill you yet? See I been niceI`ma ask you one more time, now who sent you?Then I`ma put, three up in youto show these FUCKERS what I`m intoHis BITCH, the windowis where her head is gettin sent throughThese niggaz actin hardbut really gentle, we rob emAnd hop back in the rentalpull off (* tires squealin *) just that simpleChorus 1.5X[Truck Turner]The bigger they come, the harder they fallWatch this big nigga Truck, body..uhh..polly y`allMe feel you? Not at allBefore I squeeze? Smile at y`allLeave you bleedin, down the hallYour moms got, the dreaded callWho shot ya, what the deal yoThat hot lead? How it feel yoYour cap, did it peel yo?