Текст (слова) песни: B.G. f Turk - Checkmate

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[B.G.]
Ohhh
Man, somethin` stank
Ooohh
You smell that?
I don`t know what that is

Killin` is like a hobby: somethin` that B.G. do for fun
It don`t help to run - I`ll empty `em all out the drum
When it come down to one-eight-seven I don`t play
When it come down to you or me, it won`t be me
Got quick hands, call me "Quick Draw", I`ll draw first
Hit ya, loosen up your head, watch your shit burst
Been about gun-play, puttin` bustas on T-shirts
Creepin` down the one-way lettin` that AK work
Ain`t too many niggas I beef with still here
Might could count a few rollin` `round in a wheelchair
Nigga know my background - so, cowards, stay your distance
Know if you get into it with me you get splitted
Know you could cause your momma or sister to come up missin`
It could be broad daylight - I`ll walk up and twist `em
I don`t give a motherfuck - act like ya know
If not, then ask the police for my M.O.

(Hook-4x [Turk & B.G.])
[Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well

[Turk]
I`ll make sure that a nigga is cooked and well-done
Stand over the bitch - give it to him one by one
I gotcha down bad, I`ma leave ya, cousin
No matter what time it is, I`ma leave ya, cousin
A nigga won`t go in that ocean for ya - bring it on
Do or die, nigga - you or me gon` be gone
I ain`t scared at all - my nuts hang low, wodie
Try sizin me up, that ass gotta go, wodie
Six under the dirt
is where you`ll be fuckin` with this nigga: Turk
I`ll knock your head off, put your back in your chest
Play the same twitch straight to the project
Just chill - sit back and lay low
Stay on my p`s and q`s - keep the four-four
You know how it go: give bitch-niggas hell
And I`ll make sure they`ll never get well

(Hook [Turk & B.G.])
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well

[B.G.]
I got bad nerves - don`t make me click if I do
What happen after I finish with you is on you
I warned you - you can`t never say I didn`t
Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin`
"To society I`m a menace" is what the judge said to me
Trippin` `cause I keep a automatic that`s fully
Finger stay on the trigger - see my enemy, I`m pullin`
Bitch-nigga say he feel me, laughed at me, say I wouldn`t
You know Geezy couldn`t let that slide by
I do walk-up`s, never drive-by`s
Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him `fore I do him
"Why," I said, "you`re here, wodie?" - execute him
That there raw, huh - I know, nigga
Geezy ain`t no ho, nigga
Been cutthroat, been playin` the game how it go, nigga
So if you like livin`, mind your own business
Or you gonna be traced in white chalk, ya here me

(Hook [Turk & B.G.])
[Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well
[Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell?
[B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well

[B.G.]
Never get well
He`ll never get well (Damn, that stank!)
Never get well
Where that shit comin` from? Man, that stank!
Hell, you see, man, where that shit comin` from?
That shit stank
I think that`s comin` from under the house over there
Oh no no, that shit comin from that trunk of that car we just walked by

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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. f Turk - Checkmate * Please send all corrections to typist [B.G.] Ohhh Man, somethin` stank Ooohh You smell that? I don`t know what that is Killin` is like a hobby: somethin` that B.G. do for fun It don`t help to run - I`ll empty `em all out the drum When it come down to one-eight-seven I don`t play When it come down to you or me, it won`t be me Got quick hands, call me "Quick Draw", I`ll draw first Hit ya, loosen up your head, watch your shit burst Been about gun-play, puttin` bustas on T-shirts Creepin` down the one-way lettin` that AK work Ain`t too many niggas I beef with still here Might could count a few rollin` `round in a wheelchair Nigga know my background - so, cowards, stay your distance Know if you get into it with me you get splitted Know you could cause your momma or sister to come up missin` It could be broad daylight - I`ll walk up and twist `em I don`t give a motherfuck - act like ya know If not, then ask the police for my M.O. (Hook-4x [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] I`ll make sure that a nigga is cooked and well-done Stand over the bitch - give it to him one by one I gotcha down bad, I`ma leave ya, cousin No matter what time it is, I`ma leave ya, cousin A nigga won`t go in that ocean for ya - bring it on Do or die, nigga - you or me gon` be gone I ain`t scared at all - my nuts hang low, wodie Try sizin me up, that ass gotta go, wodie Six under the dirt is where you`ll be fuckin` with this nigga: Turk I`ll knock your head off, put your back in your chest Play the same twitch straight to the project Just chill - sit back and lay low Stay on my p`s and q`s - keep the four-four You know how it go: give bitch-niggas hell And I`ll make sure they`ll never get well (Hook [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [B.G.] I got bad nerves - don`t make me click if I do What happen after I finish with you is on you I warned you - you can`t never say I didn`t Brains painted on the ground when I stop spittin` "To society I`m a menace" is what the judge said to me Trippin` `cause I keep a automatic that`s fully Finger stay on the trigger - see my enemy, I`m pullin` Bitch-nigga say he feel me, laughed at me, say I wouldn`t You know Geezy couldn`t let that slide by I do walk-up`s, never drive-by`s Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him `fore I do him "Why," I said, "you`re here, wodie?" - execute him That there raw, huh - I know, nigga Geezy ain`t no ho, nigga Been cutthroat, been playin` the game how it go, nigga So if you like livin`, mind your own business Or you gonna be traced in white chalk, ya here me (Hook [Turk & B.G.]) [Turk] God damn!!! What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin`) What`s that smell? [B.G.] That`s that nigga who will never get well [B.G.] Never get well He`ll never get well (Damn, that stank!) Never get well Where that shit comin` from? Man, that stank! Hell, you see, man, where that shit comin` from? That shit stank I think that`s comin` from under the house over there Oh no no, that shit comin from that trunk of that car we just walked by Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Checkmate: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/25143.html Все тексты песен: B.G. f Turk » B.G. f Turk - Checkmate » B.G. f Turk - What`s That Smell Рекомендуем скачать: » Лайма Вайкуле - Милый, прощай » Лев Зонов - Так можно жить неделями » Лилия Третынко - По серьгу фонаря этот город завяз в непогоде... » Любовь Миненкова - Цветы » Любэ - Давай за... » Леонард Хируг - Судьба » Лилия Савицкая - Мысли пьяны от боли... » Людмила Чеботарева - Песни сверчка » Лесоповал - Топталочка » Леонид Сергеев - Марианна » Ленинград - Полные карманы » Лайма Вайкуле - Я за тебя молюсь » Ленинград - Пролежни (Мамба) » Леонид Семаков - Застольная (Наливай, поговорим) » Любовь Окунева - Песня Снежной королевы » Леонид Мордберг - Прощание со свитой Воланда » Леонид Утесов - Случайный вальс » Любаша - А был ли мальчик » Леонид Мордберг - На Клондайке » Леонард Хируг - Посвящение В.С. Высоцкому
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