Текст (слова) песни: D.S.G.B. - Sam Diss

Sam: Shut up
Yeah
Yeah What sup Sam (x7)
Sam: Go To Bed

You make a song dissing me becuase I`m Pastor Troy
Do You Think I should Get`EM, well uh-huh
We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready!
You make a song dissing me becuase I`m Pastor Troy
Do You Think I should Get`EM, well uh-huh
We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What!

Ok, ok ok ok
You make a song dissing me because I Pastor Troy
Wanna act like you don`t even know your boy
All that screamin` and hollain`tryin to crank up the club
Reppin` Zone 3 nigga they ain`t showing no love
The best thang Oomp could do was drop you
What make it so funny Universal is too
While you with yo booze snottin` up an ounce
I`m droppin 6 figures the owner of da Bounce
This nigga actin` like he`s boss, this nigga actin` like he`s sold
Sam, time to hang it up Hitman you`re getting old
And I ain`t talking about your lyrics I`m talking bout your age
15 years in da game and still ain`t got paid
And then you want to throw your Big Oomp chain like a ass
Because Baby D da Oomp getting to da cash
You lame boy, its P. Troy
From ATL to AUG, Ya niggas ain`t seeing me
I`m telling ya

(chorus)

Reppin` Zone 3 nigga, I throw it up (I throw it up)
Catch you off of Pittsburgh, and blow you up (blow you up)
But what I really hate (hate) is how you losing weight (losing wight)
Time to hang it up Sam, give it a break
I got da homeboy say he`ll rock wit ya
How you expect me to split a block with ya
Sam, stepdaddy can`t save you from this
Next time you be careful who you diss
Who is This? Basing for holding up Zone 3
Long gold tee ah looking just like me
If I...was old, if I...was broke, if I...got pleasure in smoking dope
That`s why Kilo kick yo ass at da Nine
Fuckin` wit me goin` get it kick one more time
Talkin` bout where my throwback boys
Mann them niggas goin` roll wit P.Troy

(chorus)

Talking to end

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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: D.S.G.B. - Sam Diss Sam: Shut up Yeah Yeah What sup Sam (x7) Sam: Go To Bed You make a song dissing me becuase I`m Pastor Troy Do You Think I should Get`EM, well uh-huh We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! You make a song dissing me becuase I`m Pastor Troy Do You Think I should Get`EM, well uh-huh We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What! We Ready! What! Ok, ok ok ok You make a song dissing me because I Pastor Troy Wanna act like you don`t even know your boy All that screamin` and hollain`tryin to crank up the club Reppin` Zone 3 nigga they ain`t showing no love The best thang Oomp could do was drop you What make it so funny Universal is too While you with yo booze snottin` up an ounce I`m droppin 6 figures the owner of da Bounce This nigga actin` like he`s boss, this nigga actin` like he`s sold Sam, time to hang it up Hitman you`re getting old And I ain`t talking about your lyrics I`m talking bout your age 15 years in da game and still ain`t got paid And then you want to throw your Big Oomp chain like a ass Because Baby D da Oomp getting to da cash You lame boy, its P. Troy From ATL to AUG, Ya niggas ain`t seeing me I`m telling ya (chorus) Reppin` Zone 3 nigga, I throw it up (I throw it up) Catch you off of Pittsburgh, and blow you up (blow you up) But what I really hate (hate) is how you losing weight (losing wight) Time to hang it up Sam, give it a break I got da homeboy say he`ll rock wit ya How you expect me to split a block with ya Sam, stepdaddy can`t save you from this Next time you be careful who you diss Who is This? Basing for holding up Zone 3 Long gold tee ah looking just like me If I...was old, if I...was broke, if I...got pleasure in smoking dope That`s why Kilo kick yo ass at da Nine Fuckin` wit me goin` get it kick one more time Talkin` bout where my throwback boys Mann them niggas goin` roll wit P.Troy (chorus) Talking to end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sam Diss: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/13371.html Все тексты песен: D.S.G.B. » D.S.G.B. - Off in Dis Game » D.S.G.B. - Make Em Get That Money Right » D.S.G.B. - Them Devils Trying » D.S.G.B. - Sam Diss Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - В последний раз » Хабарова Кира - Платье из бурды » Художник - Радиошторм » Хабарова Кира - Трамвайчик » Хабарова Кира - На лоскутном одеяле » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хор и Оркестр ГАБТ СССР - Марш энтузиастов (Авиамарш) » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Не дано » Хвостенко Алексей - Игра на флейте » Хвостенко Алексей - Прощание со степью » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Брат » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хромов Юра - МЫ НЕ ПРОЩАЕМСЯ » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - 999 » Хромов Юра - ТАЕЖНАЯ СКАЗКА » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Україна » Хабарова Кира - Вышка » Хромов Юра - СИНИЙ ВЕЧЕР
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