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Текст песни U.N.L.V. - 211-187

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Chorus: {U.N.L.V.}211s at night 187s in the day lightNigga we just don`t give a fuck211s at night 187s in the day lightNigga we just don`t give a fuckVerse One: {Lil` Ya}Nigga`s be try`na rep and some fool`sBe try`na buck but Lil` Ya that type ofNigga that just don`t give a fuckBut Nathan and if you hatin` thenYou`s a hater but I`m straight out that threeSo how the fuck you gonna fade herSoldier with a heart made of steelLike my nigga B, I handle business on the real andThen I chill make my rounds, pick up my car from My bitches cuz I be hittin` `em regular likeDre be hittin` his switches Clockin` my riches as I stroll through my hoodPuffin` on a blunt givin` love where it`s all good andFor you nigga`s who ain`t go no loveI ain`t got no love for you chumpsCuz I`m a smoke `em and choke `emLike a Philly Blunt Yeah, I`m gettin` my grove on I`m ready to move on To another level rob some nigga`s orWhatever I got big nut`sI got a big heart like I said it`s been that waySince fuckin` start, you know me from my Fuckin` crew, you know what I`m bound to doI got a pit, I`m ready to spit,I`m ready to serve to uhh!ChorusVerse Two: {Yella Boy}I even got`s the boogy bangin` at`chaGrab my Zookie if I have toDaze you up like DazI don`t give a fuck like KuruptI`m dismantlin` MC`s that come against meMe and the Tecster in broad day lightWe comin` to do thee fuck itOf course, I`m a show no remorseDon`t mean the boss, I never forget hoesVerse Three: {Tec-9}I`m gettin` skiet like that, I`m slippery like ease waxI chop ya down, like a disciple, with my riffleAs if a white boy you disrespected my a-gender andCalled me a niggaVerse Four: { Yella Boy}I`m dumpin` you bitches out like Boss HogI don`t give a fuck about y`all You don`t know what I would do to youBut I know what`cha will do to youI would serve you, I would fuck clean over youVerse Five: {Tec-9}Y`all know that I`m backLike brand new wax on brand new Cadalac`sI`m mourin` I`m yawnin` plus I justLost my equipment bagVerse Six: {Yella Boy}Sweatin` like a Zoo-Loo to do youIt`s best you fuckin` scram I`m a champion I`m dumpin` on `emI`m actin` a motherfuckin` donkey on `emChorusVerse Seven {LIl` Ya}I`m bout to do a jackI got on all blackIn my hand lies a tool thatI call my MackIt`s like my best friend cuz whenI spin the bin it don`t get jammedBullet`s chargin` like a ramYou bet`s believe when them hollow`s hit`chaYou goin` in pocket bitch, you better drop itOne nigga tested my nut`s he had the nerve to flex andOn his arm was a Rolex, He flinched forHis gat that was stashed in his suit coatI had to show him, I had to fuck over himStunt a fuckin` lick of that hit and it was onThen I put the key`s on the lab andNiggas started pushin` slab`sMy pocket`s started gettin` swoleMy knot has thickenedThat`s how it is whenNigga like Ya, is flippin` halves to Quickers, Quarter Bird`s, to Bird`sKeep a brew full of rock`s Cuz my bitch need a serve, Uploadin` kilt, puttin` in clip`s at theSame time, beatin` you nigga`s downWith my bat if I ain`t got that ironLeave yo Mama cryin` why you shot my only sonGave him three to the head, smoke a blunt now I`m doneGive me a bag of that helllo, and snort it up my nostrilDrain got me loose as a goose and I wanna shotWe put in work, doin` dirt everydayIt`s twelve noon, let`s go get somebodyTo buy some yae, can`t be no minerGot to be a Big Tymer, because I``m down toPill a couple of cap`s and get these nigga`s out they snap`sCuz I`mVerse Eight: {Tec-9}You bitches don`t know the fuckin` size of this shitI`m on the rise with this shit See tommorow, the fuckin` clip bitch 2-2-6 my boy`s comin` Mag-11 hollow tip`s niggaBetter start runnin` When I start comin` up the blockWith my glock like a mad manIn a mad rage face is caught on the front pageLet them bitches catch me down bad With my 12-gage Verse Nine: {Yella Boy}You despise, why I`m up in disguiseNow you paralyzed plus you realizeTo stop playin` with meMy click is quick to let them bullet`s flyClick ya fuckin` self ya bitch youFor you get downedChorusWe droppin` `em stop playin` with meStop playin` with me

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