Текст (слова) песни: Celly Cel f E-40 - The G Filez

[Celly Cel]
Why must I be like that?
Loccing up on niggas I don`t know, they might be waiting for me
Where the show?
To get me death, or peel my caps so I step back
Holla at them niggas wit` my hand on my strap
Ain`t tryin` to see, they tryin` to makin` me a memory
I`m definately first, if you get away, remember me
I been a hoe up in this shit before I came on
Just a single with a mic on my hand
I had them heaters ready to flame on

[E-40]
We like to mob, M.O.B. my organization of business, y`all
Fuck with me and I route you`ll never see another Christmas
Expect Nicholas to be dressed in black
Coming down the chimney bustin` caps
Superficial goons to the backs and spleen
Dumping like a garbage man, through my team
Shotgun pellets all over the place
Bodies all in the kitchen, all on the staircase
BACK THAT UP!

1- [Celly Cel]
Why must I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map?

Why must I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map?

[E-40]
Check it out, stick and slash, bout to get hit from outta way
Quick to do this, to ride to this, die, nigga, die, nigga
Murder, deader, start reachin` for my pepper
I ain`t that rich, sho` no mo`, use to be poor but now I`m rich
Got it, te quiero, can`t get stood up by no bitch
Cuz where would I be without Celly, Celly
Sick Wid` It and ?Fonzerelli?

[Celly Cel]
Ready to go to war, got artilery stacked up to the ceilin`
Tryin` to come up with some wonderbread
Ain`t got no time for sexual healing
The light niggas is plottin` on everything I do
The like I can`t move without my Murder One crew
Do what you do but don`t cross the line cuz we trigger happy
Peelin` yo` cap through the top, the shit to make a nigga happy
Shot callin` like in Vegas and Reno
Dig a ditch and lay you in like they do on Casino, ugh

Repeat 1

[Celly Cel]
Watch everythang, hoes be makin` niggas` nuts hang
Disrespect the game, so I glock down in vain
In between yo` ass, try to end it when I squeeze
Ain`t no mercy on this locc, ain`t no sista yellin` "Please!"
When I flash, I blast and put slugs in yo` ass
Hit the gas and smash and bought heat for yo` ass
Niggas don`t know, when it`s faulty, we settle the sco`
Bodies surrounded by birthday tags on they toes

[E-40]
Tags on they, tags on they toes
When I done clean a home full of bitch
Made into a half suit on the toilet puttin` you piss ass nigga, froze
Countin` Crows, foes, blew his head, casket
Black rose funerals, jump off the Range, it`s closed casket
That`s how the fuck they know, nigga, the sun-a be a bastard
No more problems, oh, the circumstances be too drastic
Decompose the body, bust `em up and beat `em with a bat
Why must I be like that?

Repeat 1

Why must I be like that?
Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map?
Why must I be like that?
Why must I be like that?

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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: Celly Cel f E-40 - The G Filez [Celly Cel] Why must I be like that? Loccing up on niggas I don`t know, they might be waiting for me Where the show? To get me death, or peel my caps so I step back Holla at them niggas wit` my hand on my strap Ain`t tryin` to see, they tryin` to makin` me a memory I`m definately first, if you get away, remember me I been a hoe up in this shit before I came on Just a single with a mic on my hand I had them heaters ready to flame on [E-40] We like to mob, M.O.B. my organization of business, y`all Fuck with me and I route you`ll never see another Christmas Expect Nicholas to be dressed in black Coming down the chimney bustin` caps Superficial goons to the backs and spleen Dumping like a garbage man, through my team Shotgun pellets all over the place Bodies all in the kitchen, all on the staircase BACK THAT UP! 1- [Celly Cel] Why must I be like that? Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map? Why must I be like that? Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map? Why must I be like that? Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map? Why must I be like that? Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map? [E-40] Check it out, stick and slash, bout to get hit from outta way Quick to do this, to ride to this, die, nigga, die, nigga Murder, deader, start reachin` for my pepper I ain`t that rich, sho` no mo`, use to be poor but now I`m rich Got it, te quiero, can`t get stood up by no bitch Cuz where would I be without Celly, Celly Sick Wid` It and ?Fonzerelli? [Celly Cel] Ready to go to war, got artilery stacked up to the ceilin` Tryin` to come up with some wonderbread Ain`t got no time for sexual healing The light niggas is plottin` on everything I do The like I can`t move without my Murder One crew Do what you do but don`t cross the line cuz we trigger happy Peelin` yo` cap through the top, the shit to make a nigga happy Shot callin` like in Vegas and Reno Dig a ditch and lay you in like they do on Casino, ugh Repeat 1 [Celly Cel] Watch everythang, hoes be makin` niggas` nuts hang Disrespect the game, so I glock down in vain In between yo` ass, try to end it when I squeeze Ain`t no mercy on this locc, ain`t no sista yellin` "Please!" When I flash, I blast and put slugs in yo` ass Hit the gas and smash and bought heat for yo` ass Niggas don`t know, when it`s faulty, we settle the sco` Bodies surrounded by birthday tags on they toes [E-40] Tags on they, tags on they toes When I done clean a home full of bitch Made into a half suit on the toilet puttin` you piss ass nigga, froze Countin` Crows, foes, blew his head, casket Black rose funerals, jump off the Range, it`s closed casket That`s how the fuck they know, nigga, the sun-a be a bastard No more problems, oh, the circumstances be too drastic Decompose the body, bust `em up and beat `em with a bat Why must I be like that? Repeat 1 Why must I be like that? Why must I keep a strap in every city on the map? Why must I be like that? Why must I be like that? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The G Filez: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/18661.html Все тексты песен: Celly Cel f E-40 » Celly Cel f E-40 - The G Filez » Celly Cel f E-40 - The G Filez » Celly Cel f E-40 - Why Must I Be Like That? » Celly Cel f E-40 - Why Must I Be Like That? Рекомендуем скачать: » Pantera - Rock The World » Phil Collins - Can`t Turn Back The Years » Pantera - underground in america \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Pennywise - You Can Demand » Pete Rock f Carl McIntosh, Jane Eugene - Take Your Time » Pavement - Father to a Sister of Thought » Picture House - All The Time In The World » Pavement - Maybe Maybe » Pallas - Ratracing » Promoe - Conspiracy » Pete Yorn - Come Back Home » Pj And Duncan - Shout » Pearl Jam - whipping \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Paul Kelly and the Messengers - Blue Stranger » Planet Shakers - Lift Your Name Up » Phil Collins - Driving Me Crazy » Prong - Beg To Differ » Patrick Fiori - Je Prends La Mer » Patty Loveless - Silver Bells » Pat Green - Threadbare Gypsy Soul
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