Текст (слова) песни: Coolio f LeShaun - Mama, I`m In Love Wit A Gangsta

Verse 1: Coolio

Hey baby, how you doin? What`s goin on?
I`m sittin in my motherfuckin cell, it`s the same song
Tell my kids that I love em but don`t tell em that I`m thru
Keep cryin and tell em I`ll be home soon
Oh baby I`m goin crazy
cos I keep seein shit that amaze me
Still I had to kill a motherfucker last week
He thought I was a punk and tried to creep up on me in my sleep
I just think that I could hold or squeeze or touch or buck ya
but I can`t, so fuck it
I`ma behind these bars and it`s burnin like nitro
I might go psycho, the man on the tower got a rifle
Aw shit, there the lights go....

*phone ringing*
(Hello)

Chorus: LeShaun

Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta (damn)
Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta (y`know)
Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta and I know he`s a killer
but I love dat nigga

Bridge: LeShaun

Hey ba-by
What`s happenin honey?
How you doin?
I miss you

Verse 2: LeShaun

The kids keep askin where`s their papa?
I had to tell em daddy got caught by the coppers
It`s time for me to raise em up proper by myself
It`s a goddamn struggle when a bitch ain`t got no help
Now everybody tellin me that you ain`t shit black
and when you get out, you`ll jack and probably go right the fuck back
Damn, the pressure`s gettin hot and heavy
and yeah, I`m gettin sweated by your homey in the blue and white Chevy
But now he`s got a condo and a brand new Lexus
Wants me to take a trip with him down to Texas
The ends don`t justify the means
and in another life he might`ve been the man of my dreams
But you know I got your back to the motherfuckin end
but a bitch can`t even trip like she doen`t have a friend

Chorus

Interlude:
(Hello, you have a collect call from...)
Coolio!
(If you choose to accept this call please press 5 now)
*number dialed*

Verse 3: Coolio

What the fuck you mean you need a friend?
I can`t be havin no niggas round my kids
Don`t you make me break up outta this motherfucker
and start killin motherfuckers, SHIT!
I know it`s rough, I know it`s tough
but when you fumble in the game sometimes you get locked up
You better stay away punk ass bitch, he ain`t shit
I don`t wanna have to kill him
Cos think about the times that we used to have
Don`t make me reach out and touch that ass
You put yourself in danger when you fuck with a buster
Like shootin dice without a pistol in a circle of murderers
You got more class than the average-type hooker bitch
Don`t switch, he gotta grip but he ain`t rich
Now I gotta check but if you`ve got the cheque
Give a nigga a look and put somethin on my books
Peace

Chorus

Verse 4: LeShaun

Aiyo remember the homey with the Lexus, he took the trip to Texas
now he`s wearin the fuckin Lexus like a necklace
So tell me, what`s the drill, baby pa? What`s a bitch to do?
My nigga`s stretched in the pen since `92
Them visits ain`t doin the trick, drop fucks make me sick
cos this po` puddy-tat needs a cat nip
And that motherfucker representin you, I think he resents you
He got evidence he never presents to
the people in court, I heard witnesses abortin
What`s he doin about gettin you out to hold the fort?
I got some ends, I`ma send you a dime and two doves
Mama hates you but damn I got love for a gangsta

Chorus to fade

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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 f LeShaun - Mama, I`m In Love Wit A Gangsta Verse 1: Coolio Hey baby, how you doin? What`s goin on? I`m sittin in my motherfuckin cell, it`s the same song Tell my kids that I love em but don`t tell em that I`m thru Keep cryin and tell em I`ll be home soon Oh baby I`m goin crazy cos I keep seein shit that amaze me Still I had to kill a motherfucker last week He thought I was a punk and tried to creep up on me in my sleep I just think that I could hold or squeeze or touch or buck ya but I can`t, so fuck it I`ma behind these bars and it`s burnin like nitro I might go psycho, the man on the tower got a rifle Aw shit, there the lights go.... phone ringing (Hello) Chorus: LeShaun Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta (damn) Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta (y`know) Mama, I`m in love wit a gangsta and I know he`s a killer but I love dat nigga Bridge: LeShaun Hey ba-by What`s happenin honey? How you doin? I miss you Verse 2: LeShaun The kids keep askin where`s their papa? I had to tell em daddy got caught by the coppers It`s time for me to raise em up proper by myself It`s a goddamn struggle when a bitch ain`t got no help Now everybody tellin me that you ain`t shit black and when you get out, you`ll jack and probably go right the fuck back Damn, the pressure`s gettin hot and heavy and yeah, I`m gettin sweated by your homey in the blue and white Chevy But now he`s got a condo and a brand new Lexus Wants me to take a trip with him down to Texas The ends don`t justify the means and in another life he might`ve been the man of my dreams But you know I got your back to the motherfuckin end but a bitch can`t even trip like she doen`t have a friend Chorus Interlude: (Hello, you have a collect call from...) Coolio! (If you choose to accept this call please press 5 now) number dialed Verse 3: Coolio What the fuck you mean you need a friend? I can`t be havin no niggas round my kids Don`t you make me break up outta this motherfucker and start killin motherfuckers, SHIT! I know it`s rough, I know it`s tough but when you fumble in the game sometimes you get locked up You better stay away punk ass bitch, he ain`t shit I don`t wanna have to kill him Cos think about the times that we used to have Don`t make me reach out and touch that ass You put yourself in danger when you fuck with a buster Like shootin dice without a pistol in a circle of murderers You got more class than the average-type hooker bitch Don`t switch, he gotta grip but he ain`t rich Now I gotta check but if you`ve got the cheque Give a nigga a look and put somethin on my books Peace Chorus Verse 4: LeShaun Aiyo remember the homey with the Lexus, he took the trip to Texas now he`s wearin the fuckin Lexus like a necklace So tell me, what`s the drill, baby pa? What`s a bitch to do? My nigga`s stretched in the pen since `92 Them visits ain`t doin the trick, drop fucks make me sick cos this po` puddy-tat needs a cat nip And that motherfucker representin you, I think he resents you He got evidence he never presents to the people in court, I heard witnesses abortin What`s he doin about gettin you out to hold the fort? I got some ends, I`ma send you a dime and two doves Mama hates you but damn I got love for a gangsta Chorus to fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mama, I`m In Love Wit A Gangsta: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/16628.html Все тексты песен: Coolio f LeShaun » Coolio f LeShaun - Mama, I`m In Love Wit A Gangsta » Coolio f LeShaun - Mama, I`m In Love Wit A Gangsta Рекомендуем скачать: » с аккордами Никитин Сергей - На пристани начертано » Сергей Татаринов - Задиристо поскрипывал снежок... » с аккордами Алиса, Константин Кинчев - Смеpть » с аккордами Александр Башлачев - Все от винта! » с аккордами Фидошные песни - Виндузы-95 » с аккордами Юрий Антонов - На высоком берегу » Станислав Прокудин - В день, когда я умру, будет осень со мной... » Сергей Татаринов - На лекции » с аккордами Белая гвардия - Необитаемый город » с аккордами Йовин - Он и Она » с аккордами Танцы Минус - Не современно » с аккордами Дмитрий Кузьмин, Черный Лукич - Михаил » с аккордами Юрий Шатунов - Всё напрасно » с аккордами Ковчег, Ольга Арефьева - Ангел смерти » Сергей Крылов - Все нормально » Светлана Мель - Приходи, приходи, приходи... » Сергей Алексеев - Мы достали из карманов по фиге... » с аккордами Белый Игорь - Над землей » с аккордами Визбор Юрий - Мы это дело разом увидали » Светлана Ветрова - Колдунья
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