Текст (слова) песни: Coolio - One Mo

Chorus:

I got one mo switch I can hit

I got one mo bullet in my clip

I got one mo drink I can steal

I got one mo sack I can twist

Verse 1, coolio:

I wear a "s" on my chest

I prefer my vest

And if the chronic run out, loc, pass the stress

Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things

Turn up the alphine and let the woofers bang bang

To the boogie say up jump the boogie

He was tryin to get a grip on my cookies

I shook thee

I coulda took him, but he wadnt even worth a bullet

I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldnt pull it

From defamation to desimation

Every day is like summer vacation

A nigga couldnt wait for somethin good to put in yo kenwood

Turn it up to twenty-one, and bop it in your hood

Im a eastside nigga (nigga)

Gotta have sprilla (sprilla)

Do or die, low down, real life killa (killa)

They comin through the hold on tip toe

You swear, so

I gotta get your grip, hoe

Chorus

Verse 2, 40 thevz (lek ratt, p.s.):

Yes, yes, yall (yes yall)

40 thevz in the house, with a fifth yall (fifth yall)

Better recognize a tennis shoe pimp, yall (pimp yall)

When Im rollin through your hood in my six, ohhhh, that be you

When our four colors rock, front and ass out

All the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block

Your sounds aint beatin

So your girls aint freakin

Watch your fly, got the whole post meetin

Hit em in their eyes

And go suicides

Later, pump them on the ground just to show em what its like

To hit the mic for a licken

Hell no, I aint trippin

Cause I kinda like pimpin

Bein freer than a pigeon

Got your bitch down in positions

All kinda ways

40 thevz pimpin these suckas till they graze

So, come with these weak flows if you must

But I got a hundred and twenty-one mo rounds I can bust

Chorus

Verse 3, coolio:

Put the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride

Like clyde

Drexler, this is eastside

Westa, recognize the routine

Mo jackers and packers than the super bowl ring team

So, why you tellin me to sell a key of yayo

Thats how you give a fellow need like jayo

We lay low

All up in the cut

If its suicide then roll the bustas up

And ima hit em up like uppercut

Better shuffle yo feet like double dutch

Now the party didnt start til I walked in

And it probably wont end til I sip hen

But in the meantime

And in between time

Better tuck in your chin

And learn to take your lumps and grin

You know you cant wait cause ima stay on one

One switch, one sack, one sip, but I aint done

Chorus, repeat 4x

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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: Coolio - One Mo Chorus: I got one mo switch I can hit I got one mo bullet in my clip I got one mo drink I can steal I got one mo sack I can twist Verse 1, coolio: I wear a "s" on my chest I prefer my vest And if the chronic run out, loc, pass the stress Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things Turn up the alphine and let the woofers bang bang To the boogie say up jump the boogie He was tryin to get a grip on my cookies I shook thee I coulda took him, but he wadnt even worth a bullet I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldnt pull it From defamation to desimation Every day is like summer vacation A nigga couldnt wait for somethin good to put in yo kenwood Turn it up to twenty-one, and bop it in your hood Im a eastside nigga (nigga) Gotta have sprilla (sprilla) Do or die, low down, real life killa (killa) They comin through the hold on tip toe You swear, so I gotta get your grip, hoe Chorus Verse 2, 40 thevz (lek ratt, p.s.): Yes, yes, yall (yes yall) 40 thevz in the house, with a fifth yall (fifth yall) Better recognize a tennis shoe pimp, yall (pimp yall) When Im rollin through your hood in my six, ohhhh, that be you When our four colors rock, front and ass out All the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block Your sounds aint beatin So your girls aint freakin Watch your fly, got the whole post meetin Hit em in their eyes And go suicides Later, pump them on the ground just to show em what its like To hit the mic for a licken Hell no, I aint trippin Cause I kinda like pimpin Bein freer than a pigeon Got your bitch down in positions All kinda ways 40 thevz pimpin these suckas till they graze So, come with these weak flows if you must But I got a hundred and twenty-one mo rounds I can bust Chorus Verse 3, coolio: Put the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride Like clyde Drexler, this is eastside Westa, recognize the routine Mo jackers and packers than the super bowl ring team So, why you tellin me to sell a key of yayo Thats how you give a fellow need like jayo We lay low All up in the cut If its suicide then roll the bustas up And ima hit em up like uppercut Better shuffle yo feet like double dutch Now the party didnt start til I walked in And it probably wont end til I sip hen But in the meantime And in between time Better tuck in your chin And learn to take your lumps and grin You know you cant wait cause ima stay on one One switch, one sack, one sip, but I aint done Chorus, repeat 4x Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни One Mo: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/11939.html Все тексты песен: Coolio » Coolio - Smilin » Coolio - C U When U Get There » Coolio - I See You When You Get There » Coolio - Gangstas Paradise » Coolio - Fantastic Voyage (Timber Mix) » Coolio - Cruisin » Coolio - Shake it Up » Coolio - 1 2 3 4 (Sumpin` new) » Coolio - I Remember » Coolio - On My Way To Harlem » Coolio - What is a MC » Coolio - A Thing Going On » Coolio - Get Up Get Down » Coolio - I`m Seein` Bodiez In The Alley And Blood In The Valley » Coolio - Sticky Fingers (Alternate Lyrics) » Coolio - Smokin Stix » Coolio - For My Sistas » Coolio - Bring Back Somethin Fo Da Hood » Coolio - Intro » Coolio - Ghetto Cartoon Рекомендуем скачать: » Би-2 - Птицы » Браво - Однажды » Булат Окуджава - Быстро молодость проходит, дни счастливые крадет... » Бригада С - Скорый поезд придет в 6 часов » Борис Вячеславов - Близится осень » Борис Щеглов - Дон-Кихот » Барбара - Всю ночь » Борис Вахнюк - Терема » Булат Окуджава - Надпись на камне (Посвящается учащимся 33-й московской школы, придумавшим слово арбатство) » Борис Аникин - Венера » Блестящие - Ча ча ча » Блестящие - Туман » Булат Окуджава - (стихи) » Б.Моисеев - Черный бархат » Братья Гримм - Кустурица » Булат Окуджава - На полотне у Аллы Беляковой... » Борис Вахнюк - Жить терпимо или плохо, чем похожи ад и рай... » Борис Бурда - Время летних отпусков » Бахыт Компот - Атомная бомба » Борис Вячеславов - Полина
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