Текст (слова) песни: Chino Xl - Thousands

Intro:Dismal sketches of...Jersey trife shit
Hook:
Fire and brimstone is our life`s stage
So we pack enough heat that we could melt the next iceage
A rich nigga is still a nigga just harder to fade (why?)
There`s thousands of ways to get payed (x5)
Verse 1:
I`m that type of rapper that`ll take a half an hour in advance
(And do the hustle) and I don`t mean that 70`s dance
The king of punch lines I do what I gotta for my backroll
Slicing yayo with powder with my bass latter gettin` dasterly for
salary
Fiends dream of stabbing me, Bo Diggity is never snagging me
Chino equality for the high or low black son I`m betting on that
Seeking universal mastery
Should I put platrum plaques on my wall like a Latin art gallery
Ol`Dirty should of FUCKED Maria, my rap the barbed wire fences
Ancestors Egyptian princes, showing you a view to a kill
Giving you fatal glimpses, stacking papes like there`s 10 of me
Your hootie`s an obsenity, corporate at the pope
But shooting bullets with no memory
Hook:
"I gotta get mine, I gotta get cash"
Verse 2:
I need that cream split and I`ve seen
Enough cowboy movies to know a white man`s hand shake don`t mean shit
So back in 9-5 I said "Fuck a 9 to 5" I ain`t John Travolta
Gun in holster, man Stayin` Alive, from New Jerz to Cali
Get my swerve, servin` silence, ultra violence
A lot of islands, avoiding niggas that`s spineless
I got the lay, who`s beefing this kid heartless
Harry reasons vary, shot him at the vally
Took the Jag keys from the valay, Robert Shalay
Top down drove away, pumpin` Hip Hop Hooray
I`m so full of shame, it`s awful strange
Local crew conplain I`m spitting out more keys than an opera sings
vocal range
Fuck playin` ceelo, half latino, Chino exquistness, the streets
bizness
Never personal, shorties still in Monteros for deneros
Way past the current few, violate mine and get done like Al Sharps
perms do
My rents due, gotta make that revenue
You dodge bullets like Bobby Brown on my avenue
Yellow nigga with an attitude, Tommy Hilfigure booster too
From the morph of the Martinees bitches from Catholic school
Uptown they call my Parabal, crack ho selling genitals
Trading they souls for Salindriacal capsals
My products is unhabitable, please don`t feed the animals
(Why?) New Jeru is a fuckin` zoo
Hook
Verse 3:
For my peoples that`s making rap fans
Downin` niggas with credit card scams,jackin` strickly Toyota land
Cruisers making moves in large proportions
Dressing like white boys, sticking up Norstoms
I done seen niggas taht go from college graduations
To illegal cannibus connection with Jamacians
Hooked up with Asians for Motor-Rola flip phone activating chips
Selling exotic dips as they occupation, do what you gotta
Bitches turn tricks like a Globetrotter
Got adults playing cops and robbers, it`s hot like lava
Ghetto kids breeding Rotweilders
Selling `em flipping grip for product no problem
Genius niggas pull 6 figure burglaries, fuck a wanted sign
They can afford plastic surgury
I`m a surviver, street scholar
Smoking a pontom leaf with pitbulls see drippin` saliva
For the mighty dollar
Hook

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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: Chino Xl - Thousands Intro:Dismal sketches of...Jersey trife shit Hook: Fire and brimstone is our life`s stage So we pack enough heat that we could melt the next iceage A rich nigga is still a nigga just harder to fade (why?) There`s thousands of ways to get payed (x5) Verse 1: I`m that type of rapper that`ll take a half an hour in advance (And do the hustle) and I don`t mean that 70`s dance The king of punch lines I do what I gotta for my backroll Slicing yayo with powder with my bass latter gettin` dasterly for salary Fiends dream of stabbing me, Bo Diggity is never snagging me Chino equality for the high or low black son I`m betting on that Seeking universal mastery Should I put platrum plaques on my wall like a Latin art gallery Ol`Dirty should of FUCKED Maria, my rap the barbed wire fences Ancestors Egyptian princes, showing you a view to a kill Giving you fatal glimpses, stacking papes like there`s 10 of me Your hootie`s an obsenity, corporate at the pope But shooting bullets with no memory Hook: "I gotta get mine, I gotta get cash" Verse 2: I need that cream split and I`ve seen Enough cowboy movies to know a white man`s hand shake don`t mean shit So back in 9-5 I said "Fuck a 9 to 5" I ain`t John Travolta Gun in holster, man Stayin` Alive, from New Jerz to Cali Get my swerve, servin` silence, ultra violence A lot of islands, avoiding niggas that`s spineless I got the lay, who`s beefing this kid heartless Harry reasons vary, shot him at the vally Took the Jag keys from the valay, Robert Shalay Top down drove away, pumpin` Hip Hop Hooray I`m so full of shame, it`s awful strange Local crew conplain I`m spitting out more keys than an opera sings vocal range Fuck playin` ceelo, half latino, Chino exquistness, the streets bizness Never personal, shorties still in Monteros for deneros Way past the current few, violate mine and get done like Al Sharps perms do My rents due, gotta make that revenue You dodge bullets like Bobby Brown on my avenue Yellow nigga with an attitude, Tommy Hilfigure booster too From the morph of the Martinees bitches from Catholic school Uptown they call my Parabal, crack ho selling genitals Trading they souls for Salindriacal capsals My products is unhabitable, please don`t feed the animals (Why?) New Jeru is a fuckin` zoo Hook Verse 3: For my peoples that`s making rap fans Downin` niggas with credit card scams,jackin` strickly Toyota land Cruisers making moves in large proportions Dressing like white boys, sticking up Norstoms I done seen niggas taht go from college graduations To illegal cannibus connection with Jamacians Hooked up with Asians for Motor-Rola flip phone activating chips Selling exotic dips as they occupation, do what you gotta Bitches turn tricks like a Globetrotter Got adults playing cops and robbers, it`s hot like lava Ghetto kids breeding Rotweilders Selling `em flipping grip for product no problem Genius niggas pull 6 figure burglaries, fuck a wanted sign They can afford plastic surgury I`m a surviver, street scholar Smoking a pontom leaf with pitbulls see drippin` saliva For the mighty dollar Hook Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Thousands: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13422.html Все тексты песен: Chino Xl » Chino Xl - Chionardo Dicaprio » Chino Xl - Rise 12" » Chino Xl - Here To Save You All » Chino Xl - Feelin` Evil » Chino Xl - Riiiot » Chino Xl - What Am I? » Chino Xl - Its All Bad » Chino Xl - Thousands » Chino Xl - Here To Save You All » Chino Xl - Beef Ain`t Over » Chino Xl - Riiiot » Chino Xl - What You Got? » Chino Xl - Never » Chino Xl - Let `Em Live feat. Kool G Rap » Chino Xl - Deliver » Chino Xl - The ShabbaDoo Conspiracy » Chino Xl - Night of the Blood Spiller 12" (Promo) * » Chino Xl - Ghetto Vampire » Chino Xl - Feelin` Evil » Chino Xl - No Complex Рекомендуем скачать: » Леонид Мараков - Напишите » Любовь Захарченко - Листик » Людмила Чеботарева - Мои кони (Из цикла Попытка романса) » Ляпис Трубецкой - Был в Керчи » Л.Агутин - Летний дождь » Леонард Хируг - Моя судьба была на волоске... » Леонид Нахамкин - Идешь по улицам, мостам и переулкам... » Леонид Ваксман - Когда придёт на ум спасительное слово... » Леонид Коронов - Маргаритка » Любаша - Затянусь и брошу » Лариса Черникова - Да ты не смейся » Ломо - Этажи » Л.Агутин - Оле-оле » Людмила Зыкина - Даль великая » Любэ - Сирота Казанская » Любэ - Ребята с нашего двора » Любаша - Белая-пушистая » Линда - Сидите потише » Л.Утесов - У самовара » Левин Александр - Выйдешь грозно
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