Текст (слова) песни: Big Mike f Mystikal - Southern Comfort Remix

Lady singing:
It goes on and on......

Mystikal:
So this how it`s goin down, hungh nigga?
Big Mike:
Yeah, it`s how its happenin like that, loc
Mystikal:
That nigga Big Mike
Big Mike:
That nigga Mystikal
Mystikal:
Layin it down, layin it down, layin it down
Big Mike:
Playin wit` cake, playin` wit cake, playin` wit cake
Hungh Bra
Mystikal:
Say dat` there`
Big Mike:
Fo sho
Knawmean?
Y`all know whats up
Big daddy style

{Big Mike:}
Now come and get a glimpse of this Uptown pimp
Who be havin a hard-on for this championship like Shawn Kemp
I got these women ballin, shrimp and crawfish by the Lake Front
Five gallons of D`Acquery, grilled steaks and blunts
Now women, you can state what you want and fellas, you can state what you need
But I`m always gee`d keyed with a bag of weed
Yes indeedy, I`m the player with the ball in hand
Got em ballin, man, darling I know you understand
Now it ain`t hard, nep, but you damn sure better watch your step
Platinum and gold, these hoes know my fuckin rep
Slept for a year, kickin it back, takin it easy
Now I`m back with the skills and the real flock to see me
Now be me, be me, many a nigga tried to imitate this style
Couldn`t do i,t had to go home and practise for a little while
Longer, stronger back in `97 and `98 I`m droppin hits
Partner, stay off my dick, now quit
Tryin to portray the type of nigga you can never be
Mystikal:
Shit, Big Mike the dopest nigga you will ever see
Big Mike:
Puttin` it down for my crown, partner, what you say?
Big Mike and Mystikal, in December just like May

{Mystikal:}
Shit, I was born and raised in New Orleans
I grew up on second line and gumbo, red beans
Canal Street, river-walkin`
Everybody shout to da diz-nine(9th ward), hungh bra, ya not to be talkin`
Pointin gats like they do in the movies
Every night nigga made the news
Wearin a polo shirt and Bally shoes
`Stik can remember when them niggas went for hard
They would round up they boys and so-called represent they Ward
When you get to the club it`s gon` be some shit-startin
And some shoulder-bumpin, steppin on toes, bitch, I beg your pardon
If you`re a buster, then you`re bust-up
If you`re a sucker, you`re gettin sucked up, tough luck
Stand up like a man and hold your own is the only motto
Cause all that gettin-fucked-all-over-shit played out with lotto
Foot on tha brakes and ease off the throttle
Before I bust you in your shit with this King Cobra bottle
Make the bitch respect Michael Tyler
Lord know a nigga don`t want to, but all you muthafuckas gotta
Not wantin the Gucci`s, tellin time through Movado
I don`t sell no powder, but I`m stackin g`s in my closet
Uptown niggas livin violent
Westbank niggas gettin clicked out, Downtown niggas gettin violent
I`d probably be dead or locked down if it wasn`t for rappin
Cause where I`m from niggas ain`t havin fun unless they scrappin
Goin to war brawlin
Bitch, don`t get mad with me, that`s how it is in New Orleans
Bitch it goes on
It goes on ri` chea

It goes right here in New Orleans...

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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: Big Mike f Mystikal - Southern Comfort Remix Lady singing: It goes on and on...... Mystikal: So this how it`s goin down, hungh nigga? Big Mike: Yeah, it`s how its happenin like that, loc Mystikal: That nigga Big Mike Big Mike: That nigga Mystikal Mystikal: Layin it down, layin it down, layin it down Big Mike: Playin wit` cake, playin` wit cake, playin` wit cake Hungh Bra Mystikal: Say dat` there` Big Mike: Fo sho Knawmean? Y`all know whats up Big daddy style {Big Mike:} Now come and get a glimpse of this Uptown pimp Who be havin a hard-on for this championship like Shawn Kemp I got these women ballin, shrimp and crawfish by the Lake Front Five gallons of D`Acquery, grilled steaks and blunts Now women, you can state what you want and fellas, you can state what you need But I`m always gee`d keyed with a bag of weed Yes indeedy, I`m the player with the ball in hand Got em ballin, man, darling I know you understand Now it ain`t hard, nep, but you damn sure better watch your step Platinum and gold, these hoes know my fuckin rep Slept for a year, kickin it back, takin it easy Now I`m back with the skills and the real flock to see me Now be me, be me, many a nigga tried to imitate this style Couldn`t do i,t had to go home and practise for a little while Longer, stronger back in `97 and `98 I`m droppin hits Partner, stay off my dick, now quit Tryin to portray the type of nigga you can never be Mystikal: Shit, Big Mike the dopest nigga you will ever see Big Mike: Puttin` it down for my crown, partner, what you say? Big Mike and Mystikal, in December just like May {Mystikal:} Shit, I was born and raised in New Orleans I grew up on second line and gumbo, red beans Canal Street, river-walkin` Everybody shout to da diz-nine(9th ward), hungh bra, ya not to be talkin` Pointin gats like they do in the movies Every night nigga made the news Wearin a polo shirt and Bally shoes `Stik can remember when them niggas went for hard They would round up they boys and so-called represent they Ward When you get to the club it`s gon` be some shit-startin And some shoulder-bumpin, steppin on toes, bitch, I beg your pardon If you`re a buster, then you`re bust-up If you`re a sucker, you`re gettin sucked up, tough luck Stand up like a man and hold your own is the only motto Cause all that gettin-fucked-all-over-shit played out with lotto Foot on tha brakes and ease off the throttle Before I bust you in your shit with this King Cobra bottle Make the bitch respect Michael Tyler Lord know a nigga don`t want to, but all you muthafuckas gotta Not wantin the Gucci`s, tellin time through Movado I don`t sell no powder, but I`m stackin g`s in my closet Uptown niggas livin violent Westbank niggas gettin clicked out, Downtown niggas gettin violent I`d probably be dead or locked down if it wasn`t for rappin Cause where I`m from niggas ain`t havin fun unless they scrappin Goin to war brawlin Bitch, don`t get mad with me, that`s how it is in New Orleans Bitch it goes on It goes on ri` chea It goes right here in New Orleans... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Southern Comfort Remix: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/23923.html Все тексты песен: Big Mike f Mystikal » Big Mike f Mystikal - Realest Niggaz Down South » Big Mike f Mystikal - Still Serious » Big Mike f Mystikal - Southern Comfort (On & On) » Big Mike f Mystikal - Southern Comfort Remix Рекомендуем скачать: » GangStarr - Check the Technique » Goo Goo Dolls - Domino » Gwen Stefani - Crash » Gang Starr - You Know My Steez » Gloria Trevi - La Acera De Enfrente » Grant Lee Buffalo - The Bridge » George Jones - Brown to Blue » Gary Numan - Engineers » Gary Allan - Ive Got a Quarter in My Pocket » George Strait - Her Goodbye Hit Me In The Heart » Green Day - espionage \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Ghostface Killah f Madam Majestic, U-God - Supreme Clientele » Genesis - Like It Or Not » Genius - Swordsman » George Jones - Brother To The Blues » Guttermouth - bakers dozen \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Ginuwine f Timbaland - What`s So Different? » George Strait - Adalide » George Strait - What Do You Say to That » George Jones - Bridge Washed Out
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