Текст (слова) песни: Brotha Lynch Hung - G-Status

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
My peoples... My peoples
We must maintain G- Status

(Singing)
Thinking about living with out you

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
Based on technicalities, Ill nature and our future. Fuck
Work with the mic, work with the mic

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
I put the pedal to the metal in that niggas rag top
after I left him in his back seat, chockin and hopin that his life won`t end tonight
Had to take him for his fifty, cause it was so tight
Hit the corner in it, In a minute
I`m bout to decorate somebody mortuary wit bone dust
Fuck niggas I don`t trust they venemous
I bend a muskrat nigga like you in half
Have you takin short breaths inside a death blood bath
Pullin niggas apart like bammer weed, takin em for their 3-fifty
Hit the corner of Watt and Whitney, that`s where that green shit be
Fifty sack and i`m out with a bitch that I don`t know
About to hit the momo back to lose a ho gain a ho
So who`s to know bruise a ho up like me or not
Whether i`m livin out my momma house or in the back of my whatchamacallit
Doin thangs us niggas do
Get me another one of them faulty bitches pervin off the ole 8 brew
Then what you do, I smile in they face
Then leave they muthafuckin body in a casketcase
I`m a basketcase, everyday all day to the day I die
I`mma kill`em all up fill`em all up lick`em, wheel`em, deal`em
Dig`em a ditch then stick the bitch

(Singing)
Thinking about living without you

(Black Caesar Talking)
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
My nigga... I`m off this muthafuckin O`E bottle on the throttle
cause these little niggas is catchin up grabbin the tec and buck
Stab in the neck and struck body in the back of the truck
And strap the Midevil tape to the dead body, Maserati, John Gotti
Made nigga, Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the river
Take my kindness for weakness if you want to
I lost my baby Nevin, can`t tell you what a nigga do

(Singing chorus)

(Brotha Lynch Hung)
I got voices in my muthafuckin head
Choice to leave muthafuckas dead, puddle of red, sat on the bed
Put my muthafuckin strap down, put my hands on my face
Gotta beat this muthafuckin case

(Singing chorus)

(Black Caesar talking) (6X)
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on
Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs
just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost...
blackout blackout when the lights off

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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: Brotha Lynch Hung - G-Status (Brotha Lynch Hung) My peoples... My peoples We must maintain G- Status (Singing) Thinking about living with out you (Brotha Lynch Hung) Based on technicalities, Ill nature and our future. Fuck Work with the mic, work with the mic (Brotha Lynch Hung) I put the pedal to the metal in that niggas rag top after I left him in his back seat, chockin and hopin that his life won`t end tonight Had to take him for his fifty, cause it was so tight Hit the corner in it, In a minute I`m bout to decorate somebody mortuary wit bone dust Fuck niggas I don`t trust they venemous I bend a muskrat nigga like you in half Have you takin short breaths inside a death blood bath Pullin niggas apart like bammer weed, takin em for their 3-fifty Hit the corner of Watt and Whitney, that`s where that green shit be Fifty sack and i`m out with a bitch that I don`t know About to hit the momo back to lose a ho gain a ho So who`s to know bruise a ho up like me or not Whether i`m livin out my momma house or in the back of my whatchamacallit Doin thangs us niggas do Get me another one of them faulty bitches pervin off the ole 8 brew Then what you do, I smile in they face Then leave they muthafuckin body in a casketcase I`m a basketcase, everyday all day to the day I die I`mma kill`em all up fill`em all up lick`em, wheel`em, deal`em Dig`em a ditch then stick the bitch (Singing) Thinking about living without you (Black Caesar Talking) Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off (Brotha Lynch Hung) My nigga... I`m off this muthafuckin O`E bottle on the throttle cause these little niggas is catchin up grabbin the tec and buck Stab in the neck and struck body in the back of the truck And strap the Midevil tape to the dead body, Maserati, John Gotti Made nigga, Put you in duct tape and leave you sinkin in the river Take my kindness for weakness if you want to I lost my baby Nevin, can`t tell you what a nigga do (Singing chorus) (Brotha Lynch Hung) I got voices in my muthafuckin head Choice to leave muthafuckas dead, puddle of red, sat on the bed Put my muthafuckin strap down, put my hands on my face Gotta beat this muthafuckin case (Singing chorus) (Black Caesar talking) (6X) Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off. Got a nigga on Blackout blackout when the lights off pound the clubs just like cars pound them cars, feel like i`m lost... blackout blackout when the lights off Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни G-Status: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/19516.html Все тексты песен: Brotha Lynch Hung » Brotha Lynch Hung - Return Of Da Baby Killa » Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation on Dirty » Brotha Lynch Hung - EBK4 » Brotha Lynch Hung - Every Single Bitch » Brotha Lynch Hung - Back Fade » Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From » Brotha Lynch Hung - Spydie`s Birth » Brotha Lynch Hung - Raw Edge Bullshit » Brotha Lynch Hung - Feel My Nature Rize » Brotha Lynch Hung - One Of The Last » Brotha Lynch Hung - Return Of Da Baby Killa » Brotha Lynch Hung - Heatas » Brotha Lynch Hung - Trouble » Brotha Lynch Hung - Season of the Sick » Brotha Lynch Hung - Datz Real Gangsta / Gangsta Shit » Brotha Lynch Hung - Situation On Dirty » Brotha Lynch Hung - Hunta Killa » Brotha Lynch Hung - X-Caliba » Brotha Lynch Hung - Refuce 2 Looze » Brotha Lynch Hung - My Love Рекомендуем скачать: » Ундервуд - Следи за её левой рукой » Успенская Люба - Холостой мужчина » Устинов Юрий - Тропинка » Успенская Любовь - От Москвы до Шепетовки. » Успенская Люба - Витёк » Умка и Броневичок - Гуси-лебеди » Устинов Юрий - Приходите в Детский Дом » Устинов Юрий - Утром, босой и сонный » Уматурман - Раненный в висок » Ундервуд - Ампутация » Устинов Юрий - Где глубже, там лучше » Уматурман - Эй, толстый! » Успенская Люба - Осенний вальс » Унесенные Ветром - Какао » Устинов Юрий - О том, как исчезли паруса » Ундервуд - Красная кнопка » Устинов Юрий - Неужели, Мария, только рамы скрипят » Успенская Люба - Небо » Умка и Броневичок - Только лучше » Устинов Юрий - Руки опустив, стоишь на перекрестке
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