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Текст песни U.G.K. f Big Gipp (Goodie Mob) - Dirty Money

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* send corrections to the typist[Verse One: Pimp C]Uh, hold up smoke something bitch, uh, uhEverybody want to know why the airplane was lateI was waiting for whitey to get fucking paper straightI`m an underground king nigga, lets my nuts hangNigga saying I`m only in (????) Ain`t no thang niggaEverybody rappin like they ballin` and they richI see em` in the streets, I ain`t believing that shitThey diamonds ain`t shining, and they Rolex ain`t realWhile I`m gripping on this grain, sippin` lean and poppin` pillsFuck how them bitches feel, I`m working wood wheelIn a 2000 Seville your stepdaddy can get killedIf he keeps talking shit, ain`t no thang to get hitOn your video you trill, on your record you trying to dissBut everywhere we go, we represent the southFor Them niggas and Them girls with them golds in they mouthThem boys with them P`s and O`s in they houseIt`s all about the trill bitch you ain`t what this about...about...about[Chorus: Bun B]When you see me on the street, nigga don`t say shitBlowin` big on the sweep, nigga don`t say shitEverybody want the ice and everybody want to ballBut everybody ain`t trill so we ain`t fucking with y`allWhen I see you at the show, nigga don`t say shitActing bad with ya ho, nigga don`t say shitEverybody want the ice and everybody want to ballBut everybody ain`t trill so we ain`t fucking with y`all[Verse Two: Bun B]Say, nigga ain`t got shit to hideI ain`t got nothing to proveWe ain`t got nothing to gain but I got everything to loseSo I`m forever bring the blues to the issuePick and choose if I miss ya, stick and move when I diss yaDisapprove we can get ya and your bullshit, I be the sameThe game will never be the same, It was made for me yo gainYou see the thangs for me to name I go by, so fly, oh my, flow slyWait awhile you know why (Why?) too many niggas pop collars and drop dollarsBaby ballin` bullshitter frontin` like rottweiliersNo bark, no bite, but showing thangsTalking loud like they knowing thangsI`m from Texas nigga, all we do is blow them thangsFuck your clique, your corner, your city, your last nameStuck in the fast lane,(????) your ass maneBask at the light, blast at the day, blast at the nightGot your ass in a fightIt ain`t no passing tonight[Chorus][Verse Three: Big Gipp of Goodie Mob]People waiting, some be hating, I`ll be shaking, they`ll be fakingWaiting for me to fall, but yet they comin` off the wallTill I`m ready keep that gun steady and readyFor anybody crossing the line with that fuck shitI got a (????), got a hoe, got a trunk with the funkGot the radio on pump when I come through a slumpRemember me? The one that had your back up in the club?Remember me? The one that bring you on and show you love?Remember me? The one that rolled by deep in a cadillinaWith a rusty ass niner looking for troubleSo what? I know the same streets you knowYeah so what? I go the same places you goI got the mark in my skin so you know my setI`m the heart, you the place, I`m always first, you always lateI`m the king in these streets till the muthafucking endSo you fuck with me, you gotta fuck with my friend[Chorus]

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