Текст (слова) песни: Bad Azz - Personal Business

(talking)
Check it, brrrrrow!
That was personal!
It`s real with this
I came here right now to put a little hope in the hearts,
and the minds of those have-nots

You don`t wanna be broke, you wanna be rich and famous
(Bad Azz is a fool)
well why would you go where everybody knows what your name is
(Bad Azz is a fool)

[Verse 1]
I`m a product of the block
selling crumbs off this fifty dollar rock
and my house is the dope spot
on the couch with the door locked
Shorty K`s on the phone, Lil J`s on the floor
the Jeffersons on the tube somebody knockin at my door
who is it?
I aint expectin no visit
so shady, I answer the door with the 380
cuz lately, haters been pushing my buttons
frontin niggas get nothin
it`s like all of the sudden
everybody`s want a Bentley
everybody got a rap
everybody done been in a gang or sold a little crack
How`s that?
for history on Unsolved Mysteries
you niggas wanna holla at Bad, you can get with me
in traffic I`m a hood-type nigga made good
I`m the chronic wit it, stress weed tastes like wood
and you should, recognize life is more important
every second that goes by, it`s only getting shorter
we order death at the burger stand
murder stands closer to love than hate, wait
drugs are more abundant than fate
and there some places about as safe as being nowhere
close to your gun out in Kosovo
run on feet from the cops,
with the lights from the chopper on your back
ditch the strap, with the other hand throw the sack
if they catch me without the gun they gon` stretch me
fuck a six, I`d rather deal with God and repent
and on this one way street of life that ends in the middle
there`s a little time left, let`s hit the liquor store and get some liqour nigga
drink away the drama before it leads us astray
wake up drunk and do the same thing the very next day
and aye aye
if I cane I aint got enough money honey
real sunny days make me horny, do you want me
to spend a little money on your panties and a movie and some candy with some doobie and some brandy, and he
took her to the hotel
to whoop her and let her throw tail
all around the room, and check out about noon
to zoom zoom
and I smashed off
just to drop the ass off
and turn the beat up, and speed up
cuz this the type of shit that niggas thrash on

(chorus)

You don`t wanna be broke, you wanna be rich and famous
(Bad Azz is a fool)
well why would you go, where everybody knows what your name
(Bad Azz is a fool)
I can see you don`t know, exactly what the game is
(Bad Azz is a fool)
I`m just trying to give you hope, that`s exactly what my aim is
(Bad Azz is a fool)

[Verse 2]
In this forsaken life of sin
they got a cell for you waiting at the pen
your homies is there, that aint never coming back again
it`s silly murders in the dope game
robbed and executed over cocaine
from Little Rock on back up to Spokane
and L.A.`s the same thang
the same place the kids play they gang bang
they bang bang and shoot em up
and who the fuck!
got heart enough to talk to a pistol
blow the whistle on your life
it`s like craps on the dice
bustin` caps on a bike
flee speedin down an alley
thinking `Damn! It`s somethin bout Cali`
It`s water or the Cavi
naw maybe it`s the bitches and the sunshine
fool it`s the palm trees, cool breeze and one time
This the home of ragtops and swimsuits
we wear Chuck Taylors, nigga we don`t fuck with Timb boots
We 2pac wit it (what)

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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: Bad Azz - Personal Business (talking) Check it, brrrrrow! That was personal! It`s real with this I came here right now to put a little hope in the hearts, and the minds of those have-nots You don`t wanna be broke, you wanna be rich and famous (Bad Azz is a fool) well why would you go where everybody knows what your name is (Bad Azz is a fool) [Verse 1] I`m a product of the block selling crumbs off this fifty dollar rock and my house is the dope spot on the couch with the door locked Shorty K`s on the phone, Lil J`s on the floor the Jeffersons on the tube somebody knockin at my door who is it? I aint expectin no visit so shady, I answer the door with the 380 cuz lately, haters been pushing my buttons frontin niggas get nothin it`s like all of the sudden everybody`s want a Bentley everybody got a rap everybody done been in a gang or sold a little crack How`s that? for history on Unsolved Mysteries you niggas wanna holla at Bad, you can get with me in traffic I`m a hood-type nigga made good I`m the chronic wit it, stress weed tastes like wood and you should, recognize life is more important every second that goes by, it`s only getting shorter we order death at the burger stand murder stands closer to love than hate, wait drugs are more abundant than fate and there some places about as safe as being nowhere close to your gun out in Kosovo run on feet from the cops, with the lights from the chopper on your back ditch the strap, with the other hand throw the sack if they catch me without the gun they gon` stretch me fuck a six, I`d rather deal with God and repent and on this one way street of life that ends in the middle there`s a little time left, let`s hit the liquor store and get some liqour nigga drink away the drama before it leads us astray wake up drunk and do the same thing the very next day and aye aye if I cane I aint got enough money honey real sunny days make me horny, do you want me to spend a little money on your panties and a movie and some candy with some doobie and some brandy, and he took her to the hotel to whoop her and let her throw tail all around the room, and check out about noon to zoom zoom and I smashed off just to drop the ass off and turn the beat up, and speed up cuz this the type of shit that niggas thrash on (chorus) You don`t wanna be broke, you wanna be rich and famous (Bad Azz is a fool) well why would you go, where everybody knows what your name (Bad Azz is a fool) I can see you don`t know, exactly what the game is (Bad Azz is a fool) I`m just trying to give you hope, that`s exactly what my aim is (Bad Azz is a fool) [Verse 2] In this forsaken life of sin they got a cell for you waiting at the pen your homies is there, that aint never coming back again it`s silly murders in the dope game robbed and executed over cocaine from Little Rock on back up to Spokane and L.A.`s the same thang the same place the kids play they gang bang they bang bang and shoot em up and who the fuck! got heart enough to talk to a pistol blow the whistle on your life it`s like craps on the dice bustin` caps on a bike flee speedin down an alley thinking `Damn! It`s somethin bout Cali` It`s water or the Cavi naw maybe it`s the bitches and the sunshine fool it`s the palm trees, cool breeze and one time This the home of ragtops and swimsuits we wear Chuck Taylors, nigga we don`t fuck with Timb boots We 2pac wit it (what) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Personal Business: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/26689.html Все тексты песен: Bad Azz » Bad Azz - Personal Busniess » Bad Azz - Ready 2 Bang » Bad Azz - Personal Business » Bad Azz - Life Ain`t Never What it Seems to Be » Bad Azz - It`s On All Day » Bad Azz - U Don`t Wanna Be Broke » Bad Azz - Get Yourz Now » Bad Azz - Murderous MCz Рекомендуем скачать: » Геннадий Васильев - Музей архитектуры и быта под открытым небом в Киеве » Георгий Дубенецкий - Война » Гражданская Оборона - На хуй » Гарик Кричевский - Выходной » Гайк Мкртчян - Зажженную свечу закрой двумя руками... » Граунд Бит, Ground Beat - Черная вода » Григорий Дикштейн - Баллада о свежем воздухе » Глюкоза - Невеста » Григорий Дикштейн - Нужен тот, кто нужен... » Григорий Дикштейн - Зимний менуэт » Группа риска - Над Синаем-pекой » Группа риска - Я однажды спал » Гиви Чрелашвили - Ряды » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Бери шинель » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Пошли вы все на хуй » Геннадий Васильев - И не быть нам когда-то на этой земле... » Геннадий Жуков - Амфора » Гости из Будущего - Зима в сердце » Григорий Дикштейн - Укатали сивку... » Гулько Михаил - Костер давно погас
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