Текст (слова) песни: Buddha Monk - Sometime Faces

[intro: buddha monk, (unknown singer sample), {computerized deep voice}]

(smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes)

Now tell me, just let me get you now

Ya right there God {robberies}

Innocent bystanders {shots laid out}

{this ones the new one} you cant do that

{heres somethin youve been waitin to hear}

What up god? (smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes)

Come.. come follow me {come on motherfuckers}

(smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes)

{the tiger, check it out on these streets}

[chorus: buddha monk & drunken dragon]

Come follow me on this journey of deep darkness

Where most niggaz bust off slugs and do robberies

The victims are some known and some unknown

While the good die yound and the bad makes it home

[buddha monk]

Heres an innocent bystander, shot while out, random

By this kid named ty who received his first handgun

Bobbys hot from two shots that tore his knot

Now the doctor prescribed, he might not live long ?

He got his vest on, suited up with army fatigues

To find this kid, and make sure I make his ass bleed

Now we multiple by six, a pick and mad up the fast ?

Flintch, nigga move and ya bound to get hit

We tied his rich, the nigga started screamin like a bitch

Now his eyes red, blood drippin out of his head

Is he dead? no, never take his motherfuckin ?

His last request, asked to remove his last breathe

Grabbed his chest and separated the head from the neck

[chorus]

[buddha monk]

Now ? to make a meal with your man from out of state

You first mistake, hated the nigga who sells weights

On the corner, fifth and eighth is where he caught the mad papes

He once moved faster than a rock off the place

Set up a plate, called over to this gril named chase

Her skin is smooth, ? than a buck-fifty inch

Dressed up in lace, watered hair, long, black and fake

Her skin is caped, nails done up by fuckin stakes

Gotta somethin to make, checkmate, the plan is goin great

He asked the name, my friends call me ?

He didnt know the plan was to stop his money flow

He lay in the land of the dreams, saw how to suck stacys toes

Now mr. large comes in from the back row

>from where I stand, it looked like he had a fo-fo

His mistakes, ah, she burns rubber from the ac

Now the nigga lays, just lays flat on his back

Her surprise, he didnt look with his right eye

Or the third eye, now the streets rain bloody murder

The nigga lost, caught two slugs from a a thug

In his mug, another body bagged, was drugged

[chorus]

[various talk]

[sample]

Smilling faces, smiling faces.. sometimes (x8)

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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: Buddha Monk - Sometime Faces [intro: buddha monk, (unknown singer sample), {computerized deep voice}] (smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes) Now tell me, just let me get you now Ya right there God {robberies} Innocent bystanders {shots laid out} {this ones the new one} you cant do that {heres somethin youve been waitin to hear} What up god? (smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes) Come.. come follow me {come on motherfuckers} (smiling faces.. smiling faces.. sometimes) {the tiger, check it out on these streets} [chorus: buddha monk & drunken dragon] Come follow me on this journey of deep darkness Where most niggaz bust off slugs and do robberies The victims are some known and some unknown While the good die yound and the bad makes it home [buddha monk] Heres an innocent bystander, shot while out, random By this kid named ty who received his first handgun Bobbys hot from two shots that tore his knot Now the doctor prescribed, he might not live long ? He got his vest on, suited up with army fatigues To find this kid, and make sure I make his ass bleed Now we multiple by six, a pick and mad up the fast ? Flintch, nigga move and ya bound to get hit We tied his rich, the nigga started screamin like a bitch Now his eyes red, blood drippin out of his head Is he dead? no, never take his motherfuckin ? His last request, asked to remove his last breathe Grabbed his chest and separated the head from the neck [chorus] [buddha monk] Now ? to make a meal with your man from out of state You first mistake, hated the nigga who sells weights On the corner, fifth and eighth is where he caught the mad papes He once moved faster than a rock off the place Set up a plate, called over to this gril named chase Her skin is smooth, ? than a buck-fifty inch Dressed up in lace, watered hair, long, black and fake Her skin is caped, nails done up by fuckin stakes Gotta somethin to make, checkmate, the plan is goin great He asked the name, my friends call me ? He didnt know the plan was to stop his money flow He lay in the land of the dreams, saw how to suck stacys toes Now mr. large comes in from the back row >from where I stand, it looked like he had a fo-fo His mistakes, ah, she burns rubber from the ac Now the nigga lays, just lays flat on his back Her surprise, he didnt look with his right eye Or the third eye, now the streets rain bloody murder The nigga lost, caught two slugs from a a thug In his mug, another body bagged, was drugged [chorus] [various talk] [sample] Smilling faces, smiling faces.. sometimes (x8) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sometime Faces: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/24131.html Все тексты песен: Buddha Monk » Buddha Monk - East Side Story » Buddha Monk - Sometime Faces » Buddha Monk - Life`s a Scheme » Buddha Monk - Gots Like Come on Thru (Remix) » Buddha Monk - Spark Somebody Up » Buddha Monk - Land of My Dreams » Buddha Monk - Cuts to The Gut » Buddha Monk - Gots Like Come on Thru » Buddha Monk - Spark Somebody Up * » Buddha Monk - The Prophecy (promo only) * » Buddha Monk - Lifes a Scheme » Buddha Monk - The Prophecy » Buddha Monk - Royal Monk » Buddha Monk - Warrior Chiefs » Buddha Monk - Freestyle » Buddha Monk - Crazy Cats » Buddha Monk - Killa from the Villa » Buddha Monk - No Frills » Buddha Monk - Art of War » Buddha Monk - Dedicated Рекомендуем скачать: » с аккордами Вадим Егоров - Фотография наркома » с аккордами Сплин - Достань гpанатy » с аккордами Агата Кристи - Партизаны » Сергей Анцинов - Осенняя » с аккордами Песни из мультфильмов - Крошка Енот » с аккордами Александр Розенбаум - Не хочу стареть » Светлана Свободина - Застольная » Сергей Татаринов - Лукавинки стрела... » с аккордами Ковчег, Ольга Арефьева - Дом, которым заведует ЖЭК » с аккордами Сплин - Гpоза » с аккордами Ляпис Трубецкой - Летчик и моряк » Сергей Байтеряков - Время дождя » Сергей Жуков - Непутевая » с аккордами Калинов мост - Имя назвать » с аккордами Михаил Щербаков - Мчись над волной, смелый » София Ротару - Мечта без крыльев » с аккордами Ляпис Трубецкой - Ау » с аккордами Визбор Юрий - В это утро шел снег » Смысловые галлюцинации - Вечно молодой » с аккордами Мищуки - Скоро, скоро будем дома
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