Текст песни Twinz - Sorry I Kept You
Twinz - Sorry I Kept You слова песни
Whats happenin, shit I know somethin happenincuz everything`s movingI know you`re ready, so let the Twinz into your mind (peekaboo)I caught you sleepin on the weather we be creepinthrough the backstreet droppin off sack of this G shit(hold onto your horses cuz you get the same that she gets)nothing but a little, too much it`d be a simplivin next to PCH had my way like a pimp (say hoe)so I trips with the skirts at night thankin godfor another day smokin on that weed to pass the time awaynuthin to do but get high, make a hiturban life got me wantin to do some criminal shitno job, so I`m loungin with my doggs and loccsplayin space domino a dirty rick rack jokesa familiar routine, no call so I`m stuckinside the P-A lookin bored as fucktryin to get this rap shit flowin to a T with Warren Gforever love for my homeys who looked after mewhile I was down cuz hard times had a choke holdmashed like potatoes 24 but I stay strong(Chorus) x2Ain`t nuthin wrong with gettin your hustle on all night longCuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh(Times up, sorry I kept you)This is what the loccs who sit back and rap toBorn and raised on the street Californiabut now its MLK and you know I`m strictly on acrazy ass mission dippin low as I stackand doin what I need to be doin to keep my pockets fathittin corners in the gray Sevillekinda deep wit my niggaz when its time to chill7:30 we in motion bouncin up the blockand you know it don`t stop, won`t stop, can`t stop (can`t stop)a long way from servin Greyhoundbut now its on to the fullest with my niggaz and the poundcuz this is G-Funk, we funk with that passionthat LBC style watch the homey start mashinand pressin up, the time is up so you knowthat the Twinz are puttin it down on the real (really doe)(Chorus) x2Ain`t nuthin wrong with gettin your hustle on all night longCuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh(Times up, sorry I kept you)This is what the loccs who sit back and rap toThe first day of the month I`m cashin in like Monopoly(ain`t no stoppin me), the click steady droppinthem cuts that make you jump out yo seatwave your hands in the air and scream out Long Beach (Long Beach)The G side we slide with the dope shit(go get another hit), its poppin like coochie shit(its just a thang we do, cuz we got the flowand if you didn`t know now you niggaz know that umm)(Chorus) x4Ain`t nuthin wrong with gettin your hustle on all night longCuz you gotta survive to stay alive and uhh(Times up, sorry I kept you)This is what the loccs who sit back and rap to