Текст (слова) песни: Casual - Where They At

[CHORUS:]
"Where they at? Where they at c`mon (x 5)"
From the bottom of my heart
I must declaim
the deranged mind state.
I find hate surrounding me
so I clown a G
and his rebuttal is
"Cas stop bein` a ass "
It makes me think
what`ll ever stop the angry
when they wanna throw thangs wit` me?
They`re aware I`ll bang `em
because of examples
I have made out of humans
doom when they toy with my thought train,
they`re caught plain and simple,
but some will attempt to pull jammies
so I slam with these,
ram these, all into his jaw,
and ideas of why he is front`n really frighten me,
`cause I can be doin` better things with my time,
my pen enlightens the page I puncture
my rage is brunt to show you
what flow too through hard times
and times when my pen
is my only friend,
I`m lonely
then I create a new antidote that`ll raise hell,
and I hope this busi-ness pays well,
cause its fly to me
but not worth the anxi-e-ty,
I wish I can BE all I CAN, B,
so the man see his full potential,
with them phrases
get you into dazes,
praise this overlordian
who got shit for the naughty men,
here we go-
[CHORUS:]
"Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, c`mon. (x 5)"
Hut. Hut. Hike.
I strike like angry employees
It`s gonna take more than MC`s to destroy these.
Please stop drop and roll a spliff
lift my mind to niggas get bowed and ripped
then I stomp `em like a brush fire
`cause I get much flyer
even in the clutch
I adjust and bust skills
with negative frills,
still no one will let me look
that we give too to the public
still we`re lovin it
how you`re dubbin shit
on the DL,
you got the newest shit,
but I can do this shit
and I`m gonna have a fit if you don`t quit
`cause you don`t get props,
so get stops, it annoys me
when boys be postin` and boastin`
about the noise we enjoys, gee
whillickers, still I serves
my speech to reach you
and beat a new adversary
who had me very frustrated
so I must fade it, invaded,
plus waited for the attack,
but I`m fortified with the proper equipment
to rip shit. Yo, troops we flips it.
[CHORUS:]
"Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, c`mon."

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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: Casual - Where They At [CHORUS:] "Where they at? Where they at c`mon (x 5)" From the bottom of my heart I must declaim the deranged mind state. I find hate surrounding me so I clown a G and his rebuttal is "Cas stop bein` a ass " It makes me think what`ll ever stop the angry when they wanna throw thangs wit` me? They`re aware I`ll bang `em because of examples I have made out of humans doom when they toy with my thought train, they`re caught plain and simple, but some will attempt to pull jammies so I slam with these, ram these, all into his jaw, and ideas of why he is front`n really frighten me, `cause I can be doin` better things with my time, my pen enlightens the page I puncture my rage is brunt to show you what flow too through hard times and times when my pen is my only friend, I`m lonely then I create a new antidote that`ll raise hell, and I hope this busi-ness pays well, cause its fly to me but not worth the anxi-e-ty, I wish I can BE all I CAN, B, so the man see his full potential, with them phrases get you into dazes, praise this overlordian who got shit for the naughty men, here we go- [CHORUS:] "Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, c`mon. (x 5)" Hut. Hut. Hike. I strike like angry employees It`s gonna take more than MC`s to destroy these. Please stop drop and roll a spliff lift my mind to niggas get bowed and ripped then I stomp `em like a brush fire `cause I get much flyer even in the clutch I adjust and bust skills with negative frills, still no one will let me look that we give too to the public still we`re lovin it how you`re dubbin shit on the DL, you got the newest shit, but I can do this shit and I`m gonna have a fit if you don`t quit `cause you don`t get props, so get stops, it annoys me when boys be postin` and boastin` about the noise we enjoys, gee whillickers, still I serves my speech to reach you and beat a new adversary who had me very frustrated so I must fade it, invaded, plus waited for the attack, but I`m fortified with the proper equipment to rip shit. Yo, troops we flips it. [CHORUS:] "Where they at? Where they at? Where they at, c`mon." Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Where They At: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13991.html Все тексты песен: Casual » Casual - Where They At » Casual - He Think He Raw » Casual - Thats How It is Part 2 » Casual - Whos It On » Casual - Heiro Oldies Vol. 1 » Casual - Windows » Casual - Lose in the End » Casual - Follow The Funk » Casual - I Didn`t Mean To » Casual - Intro » Casual - Later On » Casual - We Don`t Get Down » Casual - That`s How It Is » Casual - Thoughts Of The Thoughtful » Casual - You Flunked » Casual - A Low Down Dirty Shame (soundtrack) » Casual - Lose In The End » Casual - Thats How We Rip Shit » Casual - Chained Minds » Casual - Get Off It Рекомендуем скачать: » Игорек - Подождем » Игорь Андриенко - Ночная гостья » Ирина Руднева - Какой-то радостный листок в стенном календаре... » Иосиф Кобзон - Падают яблоки » Игорь Бяльский - Из сочинений на свободную тему (2) » Ирина Левинзон - Собачий джаз » Игорь Рабин - Не от мира сего... » Игорь Тальков - Господа демократы » Игорь Белый - Литр крови » Игорь Тальков - Чудак » Игорь Тальков - Прощальный день » Игорь Николаев - Портрет » Ирина Аллегрова - Ладони » Игорь Белый - Соната возвращения » Ирина Терентьева - Я не цветов у вас прошу... » И.Тальков - Маленькая планета » Йовин - Предание » Игорь Андриенко - Песня Судебного Исполнителя » И.Ортман - Белый снег » Иосиф Кобзон - Дорогой длинною
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