Текст (слова) песни: Big Pokey f Big T - Da Sky`s Da Limit

[Big T]
You can`t stop the shit we bout to drop
You can`t stop it - 4x

[Chorus: Big T - 2x]
You better get out the way
Cause it`s Big T, and that Sensei
When we start to parlay
You can best believe, it`s on all day

[Big Pokey]
We bout to blow up the spot
Y`all can`t stop this shhh, we about to drop
Us two on the same track, got the rock
You control the airwaves, I got the block
It`s on lock down, Sensei and Big T
In the booth, going off like a glock nine
Y`all know, I`m the dude to stop
I`m a million dollars later, when they figure it out
I earn money, to burn money
Stop baller blocking, go on and learn from me
You can best believe, something gotta give
I got it how I live, cause that`s how it is
This year, I`m taking the plack
Anything in my way, I`m breaking your back
I`ma do em like a pair of slacks, him a mug
Big T they better what, better what

[Chorus - 2x]

[Big T]
Better get out the way, cause we don`t play
We go real hard in the dirty tre
Rock ice, fresh clothes, everyday
So I`ma starve them hoes, you better get out the way
Tour bus, Cutlass or the Navigator
Wreckshop in the house, on collaborate
You better get out the way, we on a paper chase
And we might be doing it, till the break of day

[Chorus - 2x]

[Big Pokey]
Move around, beet your feet
We fin to flood these streets, with this platinum heat
These platinum techniques, gotta pay the bills
You don`t work you don`t eat, so I stay in the field
Real or no real, fake no fake
When we start to parlaying, something gon break
Y`all making excuses, we make it happen
All that bumping and capping, ain`t nothing but your jaws flapping
I keep the crowd clapping, when I`m on the stage
When it comes to rapping, you ain`t on my page
Turn it up, let me hear what you sounding like
Put some bass in your voice, you ain`t sounding right
Keep on keeping on, till you find the light
Keep your baby in the water, something bound to bite
It don`t happen over night, you gotta stay with it
Get your mash on dog, play with it

[Chorus - 2x]

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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 Pokey f Big T - Da Sky`s Da Limit [Big T] You can`t stop the shit we bout to drop You can`t stop it - 4x [Chorus: Big T - 2x] You better get out the way Cause it`s Big T, and that Sensei When we start to parlay You can best believe, it`s on all day [Big Pokey] We bout to blow up the spot Y`all can`t stop this shhh, we about to drop Us two on the same track, got the rock You control the airwaves, I got the block It`s on lock down, Sensei and Big T In the booth, going off like a glock nine Y`all know, I`m the dude to stop I`m a million dollars later, when they figure it out I earn money, to burn money Stop baller blocking, go on and learn from me You can best believe, something gotta give I got it how I live, cause that`s how it is This year, I`m taking the plack Anything in my way, I`m breaking your back I`ma do em like a pair of slacks, him a mug Big T they better what, better what [Chorus - 2x] [Big T] Better get out the way, cause we don`t play We go real hard in the dirty tre Rock ice, fresh clothes, everyday So I`ma starve them hoes, you better get out the way Tour bus, Cutlass or the Navigator Wreckshop in the house, on collaborate You better get out the way, we on a paper chase And we might be doing it, till the break of day [Chorus - 2x] [Big Pokey] Move around, beet your feet We fin to flood these streets, with this platinum heat These platinum techniques, gotta pay the bills You don`t work you don`t eat, so I stay in the field Real or no real, fake no fake When we start to parlaying, something gon break Y`all making excuses, we make it happen All that bumping and capping, ain`t nothing but your jaws flapping I keep the crowd clapping, when I`m on the stage When it comes to rapping, you ain`t on my page Turn it up, let me hear what you sounding like Put some bass in your voice, you ain`t sounding right Keep on keeping on, till you find the light Keep your baby in the water, something bound to bite It don`t happen over night, you gotta stay with it Get your mash on dog, play with it [Chorus - 2x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Da Sky`s Da Limit: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/25842.html Все тексты песен: Big Pokey f Big T » Big Pokey f Big T - Da Sky`s Da Limit Рекомендуем скачать: » Novembers Doom - The Spirit Seed » Napalm Death - Practise What You Preach » New Order - Krafty » Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - I`m Gonna Kill That Woman » New Model Army - Afternoon Song » Nas - I Know I Can » Nagelfar - Srontgorrth Kapitel 2: Die Existenz Jens » Nellansay - Tenterhooks » Neil Young - High Heel Shoes » Neuraxis - Forlorn... » Nana Mouskouri - Turn on the Sun » Nelly f Jung Tru, King Jacob - Errtime » Nyasia - Now and Forever » New Kids On The Block - Intro: Face the Music » Nana Mouskouri - Bougeotte Boogie » Nas - K-I-SS-I-N-G » Newsboys - All I Can See (German) » Now That`s What I Call Music! - AM Radio » Nothingface - hitch \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Nocturnal Hustlers f Dre Dog (Andre Nick - Honeycomb
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