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Текст (слова) песни: Brotha Lynch Hung and Doomsday Productio - Plague

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Hey doom niggaz
Come get drunk wit me
Is it alright?

[Verse 1]
See what you don`t know is
I`m a 5150 a schizo in the mist
I keep my pistol in my grips
You disappear like extra clips
If you fuck wit me
Good luck wit me
I`m buck 50
Don`t worry about trouble cuz
I brought the truck wit me
And I got the cowl 50
That`s the only thing I trust lately
That and my babies
Cuz they aint old enough to turn on me
After it`s ??
Like these paperplate ass niggaz
And these lyin ass bitches
All I need is me
The rest of you all can die in these ditches
I be a broke motherfucka
Trenchcoat motherfucka
Cut throat plus I`m motherless
Your stomach can`t stomach this
My stomach is rumblin
Cuz I`m hungry
Confused and half dead and ???
Them dark broom niggaz
Spark the room niggaz
Start to finish niggaz
Then my heart diminish niggaz
So let`s start it then finish it then back to the start
I used to sing to myself in the dark
Cry in the dark kill in the dark it`s all the same

[Chorus]:
Sometimes I get so high
That`s how I cope with life
When things aint goin right I`m frustrated
Fuck you for judging me
Mind yours and let me be
Why can`t you niggaz see I`m frustrated

[Verse 2]
My attitude is shitty
When I aint got no motherfuckin money
When I`m hungry
And can`t put a damn thang in my stomach
What`s frustrating
I`m havin problems with my old lady
And lately she been against me and hatin
Sayin fuck it
I got to keep it ruggish and thuggish
Mean muggin kissin and huggin
I aint got time for that fuckin dumb shit
It`s time to kick it and get it twisted
With my homies and some bitches
That`s the deall
Everybody straight fuckin
It`s fucked up when a big mouth slut
Fucks it up for the rest of us
She`s a cousin to us
Nobody wants to fuck with her
She`s the ugly one
I hate pussy and bitches
And I believe that pussy belong to dick
And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots
Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose
I don`t think God meant for niggaz
to bump big heads and take it up the asshole
Got to keep it real
No longer debatin
This is how I feel
I`m upset and frustrated

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I`m fixin to knock shit out the box
And be a rabid dog
Bounce bitches off walls
Kill `em all
Cuz I been strugglin like a tug of war
Since I was born in this wicked ass world
Now it`s time to let loose and get the juice
Showin the steel toed boots
And flip the loops
Avoiding all obsticles
Well face `em head up
Nigga man up
What the fuck

 

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