Текст (слова) песни: Aritst: Royce Da 5`9" - Throw Back

[Chorus - Royce Da 5`9"]
(R) You niggaz can hold it (O) cause I am a throwback (Y)
I`m spillin these cold raps, cause I am a soldier (C)
You shoulda been told that (E) cause I am a throwback
I`m spillin these cold raps, you feelin the soldier
You niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback (5)
{*Whoever wanna get it, then you can come and get it*}
I`m spillin these cold raps (9) you feelin the soldier
{*Cause I`ma bring it up, and give it to whoever want it*}
Cause you niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback
{*Now if you wanna get it, then you can come and get it*}
I`m spillin these cold raps, I am a soldier (yeah) I.... begone

[Verse 1 - Royce Da 5`9"]
Raps wolf is BACK, to attack crooks is BACK
The slap snares, and CLAP at the tracks foot (yeah)
I`m too vicious for him, too vicious for you
And my kitchen is huge, we do dishes wit dudes
Coldest flow of the summer, I see `em come and they GO
See `em fumble the flow, it`s more goers then comers
Put the piece to ya dome, do you at peace wit the chrome
Build ya (???) eat you, and pick my teeth wit ya bones
I`m from the city of GATORS, haters I dealt wit them dudes
If you don`t like me, then likely I`ll make a belt wit ya shoes
Put a hole in ya soul, it trickles badder than good
Flow is sold, before any nigga rag on your hood
I`m not a hip hop nigga, don`t confuse me wit them
Truest at the beginnin, and truer when it`s do to your end
I`m just sellin my game, for cheddar forever
My intelligent brain, is clever when spellin my name, like

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Royce Da 5`9"]
I`m back to call the advantage, have you and on bananas
And hands rep, rap +Grand Theft Auto+ mechanic
I`m bout to tighten my plugs, bout to be fightin in clubs
Ya blood might give me love, and likely highten my buzz
Ya type is simply a bitch, and fightin wit me`s a risk
I might empty my clip, if the hype will get me my niche
I`m out in front of ya, guns out
Bout to knock ya fronts out, boxin about to drop without Columbia
I spit this venom myself, me independence is felt
Finish wit Slim and his help, long as he winnin I`m good
Long as I`m known as one of the most vicious
MC`s spittin from the "D", low and behold and mitten
This is how I rose you bitches, Rock City chosen niggaz
We stole this, on our road to riches
I`ll show you the golden picture, glow, lock
Product is fears, I`m soda pop, like Hova, Pac, and Big

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Royce Da 5`9"]
I go beyond bootlegers, they slow me down, but HEY
I`m holdin my ground, long as the stolen sound should PLAY
5`9" is a winner, I speak to keep the progression
My views take you to school, my piece`ll teach you a lesson
Never been deep in the streets, I can`t be somethin I`m not
Test me and get to know me, I`ll put you inside of a box
Chalked and signin off and, put ya hands on me now
Later they lay on ya chest, crossed inside a coffin
The .30 Caliber SHOT, who wanna take home
Where they give you wounds, you goons could put a stape on
All them hoe ass niggaz could DO, is cry wit the children
And PRAY, if I was a civilian for a day
I`d take a glance at my daddy - another me
Raise my hand on the stand like Shaggy - "It wasn`t me" (yeah)
I will melt you, smell the aroma of a coma
I`m comin to get you, I will help you SPELL!

[Chorus]

[Outro - Royce Da 5`9"]
Yeah it`s on, my name is Royce 5`9"
My nigga Ty Fyffe, we gone {*echoes*}

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Aritst: Royce Da 5`9" - Throw Back [Chorus - Royce Da 5`9"] (R) You niggaz can hold it (O) cause I am a throwback (Y) I`m spillin these cold raps, cause I am a soldier (C) You shoulda been told that (E) cause I am a throwback I`m spillin these cold raps, you feelin the soldier You niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback (5) {Whoever wanna get it, then you can come and get it} I`m spillin these cold raps (9) you feelin the soldier {Cause I`ma bring it up, and give it to whoever want it} Cause you niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback {Now if you wanna get it, then you can come and get it} I`m spillin these cold raps, I am a soldier (yeah) I.... begone [Verse 1 - Royce Da 5`9"] Raps wolf is BACK, to attack crooks is BACK The slap snares, and CLAP at the tracks foot (yeah) I`m too vicious for him, too vicious for you And my kitchen is huge, we do dishes wit dudes Coldest flow of the summer, I see `em come and they GO See `em fumble the flow, it`s more goers then comers Put the piece to ya dome, do you at peace wit the chrome Build ya (???) eat you, and pick my teeth wit ya bones I`m from the city of GATORS, haters I dealt wit them dudes If you don`t like me, then likely I`ll make a belt wit ya shoes Put a hole in ya soul, it trickles badder than good Flow is sold, before any nigga rag on your hood I`m not a hip hop nigga, don`t confuse me wit them Truest at the beginnin, and truer when it`s do to your end I`m just sellin my game, for cheddar forever My intelligent brain, is clever when spellin my name, like [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Royce Da 5`9"] I`m back to call the advantage, have you and on bananas And hands rep, rap +Grand Theft Auto+ mechanic I`m bout to tighten my plugs, bout to be fightin in clubs Ya blood might give me love, and likely highten my buzz Ya type is simply a bitch, and fightin wit me`s a risk I might empty my clip, if the hype will get me my niche I`m out in front of ya, guns out Bout to knock ya fronts out, boxin about to drop without Columbia I spit this venom myself, me independence is felt Finish wit Slim and his help, long as he winnin I`m good Long as I`m known as one of the most vicious MC`s spittin from the "D", low and behold and mitten This is how I rose you bitches, Rock City chosen niggaz We stole this, on our road to riches I`ll show you the golden picture, glow, lock Product is fears, I`m soda pop, like Hova, Pac, and Big [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Royce Da 5`9"] I go beyond bootlegers, they slow me down, but HEY I`m holdin my ground, long as the stolen sound should PLAY 5`9" is a winner, I speak to keep the progression My views take you to school, my piece`ll teach you a lesson Never been deep in the streets, I can`t be somethin I`m not Test me and get to know me, I`ll put you inside of a box Chalked and signin off and, put ya hands on me now Later they lay on ya chest, crossed inside a coffin The .30 Caliber SHOT, who wanna take home Where they give you wounds, you goons could put a stape on All them hoe ass niggaz could DO, is cry wit the children And PRAY, if I was a civilian for a day I`d take a glance at my daddy - another me Raise my hand on the stand like Shaggy - "It wasn`t me" (yeah) I will melt you, smell the aroma of a coma I`m comin to get you, I will help you SPELL! [Chorus] [Outro - Royce Da 5`9"] Yeah it`s on, my name is Royce 5`9" My nigga Ty Fyffe, we gone {echoes} Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Throw Back: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/10217.html Все тексты песен: Aritst: Royce Da 5`9" » Aritst: Royce Da 5`9" - Throw Back Рекомендуем скачать: » Леонид Альтшулер - Поеду порыбачу » Лена Перова - Просто без тебя » Любовь Окунева - Причал » Леонард Хируг - Там, куда я уезжаю под покровом дремоты... » Леонид Агутин - Сумасшедший вечер » Людмила Чеботарева - Вагонная баллада о поруганной жизни (Из цикла Вагонные баллады или Подайте на пропитание!) » Лариса Черникова - Я с тобой дождем » Леонид Ваксман - Нет лучше замести знакомые пределы... » Л.Гурченко - Пять минут » Леонид Агутин - Луна » Леонард Хируг - В тумане утреннем костер погас... » Лариса Черникова - Влюбленный самолет » Леонид Ваксман - Лучина » Леонид Сергеев - Отцепите сабли, господа... » Леонид Ткачук - Снегурочка » Любовные истории - Новогодняя » Людмила Чеботарева - Песня Эвридики » Любовь Успенская - Я и Париж » Лариса Черникова - Вспоминать и не надо » Людмила Чеботарева - Февраль. Утраты (Из цикла Дальние Пастбища)
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