Текст (слова) песни: B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta - Micc Check

Yeah, somethin` fo` you trick ass niggaz in 95.
Ha, B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta
Compton fo` life, fools.

Chorus:
Micc Check - 1,2 - What a nigga - gon do
When the 165 Crew run upon you?
Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a bitch
cuz you niggaz can`t fuck witta 5 or the 6.

[ B.G.]
Rollin` the CPT inside my g wit my mask on
Ready to catch these bustas slippin` so the ?doc? can blast on
They ass for shootin` my homie just the other fuckin` day, G.
They fucked up but fuck dat, them niggaz now gots to pay, G.
I`m headin` up to the spot where they be chillin`, so now I`m dippin`
Oh, wouldn`t ya know, these niggaz standin` on the corner slippin`.
I ?bumped? around the block and I ?hopped? out my ?g? so
I crept and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close
They probably would have seen me if they wasn`t so faded.
?, run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it.
Niggaz are runnin` and bailin` until I watched a few ?
Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back
Into my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens.
Slapped on my bitch all from the way so I can collect all my ends.
Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too.
It was my only chance so I did what I had to.

Chorus [2x]

[Dre`sta]
Huh, I`m sick and goin` asleep, wake up to sweaty ?sheets?
Stressin` from the mess and all the pressures on the streets
I wanna pack my heat everywhere a nigga step
From the thoughts dat have crept about death as I slept.
?Sheltering? my madness, dreamin` about mo` killin`
And never seem to wake until I see some blood spillin`.
Dealin` witta stuff`s kinda ruff on a young mind
Everybody die from criminals to one-times
If we believin` everything dat the ? buddy? Say
Shit, we be partyin` everyday.
But I don`t feel right, I feel angry and depressed
Cuz I`m dreamin` about flesh bein` ripped from my chest.
Down goes another nigga, down goes another
Respect to my brotha, Rest In Piece, Bam, I love ya.
Man, it`s a trip to see you gone and I`m alone
You would whoop me to carry on so I gots to be strong.
If only I had knew or had a clue who really did dat
I swear I`ll take dat ? And split dat nigga`z ? Back
I hate to see some niggaz do some dirt to some kin of me
Fuckin` loc is ?fin? To be backtrackin` on my enemy.
Niggaz know what`s happenin`, I rollin` through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and
About to start blastin`, you trick ass niggaz.

Chorus: [2x]

Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bustaz gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - what Ad Pound gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do?
Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz wanna do?

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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: B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta - Micc Check Yeah, somethin` fo` you trick ass niggaz in 95. Ha, B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta Compton fo` life, fools. Chorus: Micc Check - 1,2 - What a nigga - gon do When the 165 Crew run upon you? Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a bitch cuz you niggaz can`t fuck witta 5 or the 6. [ B.G.] Rollin` the CPT inside my g wit my mask on Ready to catch these bustas slippin` so the ?doc? can blast on They ass for shootin` my homie just the other fuckin` day, G. They fucked up but fuck dat, them niggaz now gots to pay, G. I`m headin` up to the spot where they be chillin`, so now I`m dippin` Oh, wouldn`t ya know, these niggaz standin` on the corner slippin`. I ?bumped? around the block and I ?hopped? out my ?g? so I crept and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got close They probably would have seen me if they wasn`t so faded. ?, run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it. Niggaz are runnin` and bailin` until I watched a few ? Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I hopped back Into my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens. Slapped on my bitch all from the way so I can collect all my ends. Took the g and dumped it but I had to dump the strap, too. It was my only chance so I did what I had to. Chorus [2x] [Dre`sta] Huh, I`m sick and goin` asleep, wake up to sweaty ?sheets? Stressin` from the mess and all the pressures on the streets I wanna pack my heat everywhere a nigga step From the thoughts dat have crept about death as I slept. ?Sheltering? my madness, dreamin` about mo` killin` And never seem to wake until I see some blood spillin`. Dealin` witta stuff`s kinda ruff on a young mind Everybody die from criminals to one-times If we believin` everything dat the ? buddy? Say Shit, we be partyin` everyday. But I don`t feel right, I feel angry and depressed Cuz I`m dreamin` about flesh bein` ripped from my chest. Down goes another nigga, down goes another Respect to my brotha, Rest In Piece, Bam, I love ya. Man, it`s a trip to see you gone and I`m alone You would whoop me to carry on so I gots to be strong. If only I had knew or had a clue who really did dat I swear I`ll take dat ? And split dat nigga`z ? Back I hate to see some niggaz do some dirt to some kin of me Fuckin` loc is ?fin? To be backtrackin` on my enemy. Niggaz know what`s happenin`, I rollin` through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and About to start blastin`, you trick ass niggaz. Chorus: [2x] Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bustaz gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - what Ad Pound gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do? Micc Check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz wanna do? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Micc Check: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/23975.html Все тексты песен: B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta » B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta - Real Brothas » B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta - Micc Check » B.G. Knocc Out and Gangsta Dre`sta - Compton & Watts Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Клячкин - Прокатилось лето кубарем... » Евгений Исакевич - Новогоднее пожелание » Евгения Козина - Отомстили... » Елена Фролова - Дольше всего продержалась душа... » Елена Волгина - Вздрагивая » Евгений Банников - За границею души » Елена Казанцева - От Москвы до Вятки... » Елена Казанцева - Сигареты » Егор летов - Здравствуй, черный понедельник » Елена Гурфинкель - Ведьма » Евгений Клячкин - Городская элегия » Евгений Муравьев - Смеркаюсь, сбываясь в рифмованных снах... » Евгений Клячкин - Романс князя Мышкина и комментарий » Егор летов - Вечная весна » Евгения Козина - Небо звало за собою... » Елена Гурфинкель - Оттенки » Евгений Коблик - Прощание с тайгой » Евгений Бачурин - Эксклюзивное интервью » Елена Фролова - Соходилися-солеталися... » Евгений Бачурин - Посвящение Беранже
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