Текст (слова) песни: DJ Clue f Redman - The Professional 2

[Redman]
I said y`all niggaz can`t come in here tonight P,P,P
Get out of here I`m the bouncer here tonight

[Verse 1]
Your boys are out numbered so plan tomorrow
While I do the wild thing like I`m Sam Labardo
My crew is grimy enough to ride in cargo
Cause brick city beef with more people than y`all bro
(A yo dogg what up)
Yo the cold is coming
So I be up all night like my toilet runnin`
As a little boy was know for spoiling somethin`
Now it`s like fuck you
It will be brawl or nothing
(Hit the streets 4 in the morning)
To run you over
The beef we love the steam and cooked in okra
Bitchs in the bricks slit the throats of both ya`
Walk on T.V live hooking off on Opera
I aint buff but got nough` muscle to fight
I aint a dog but got enough hustle tonight
Here`s the facts to you punks
And the message is
When you buy guns invest in extra clips
Ahhhhhhh!

[Verse 2]
When he went inside the club I flattened his wheels
DUI drug addict and I`m back at the wheel
You happened to feel
This amphibian rappish and back at the gills
From back at the hill (chill, chill, chill)
It`s me on the nine to nine
Crashed it
Now my sores on the eye-a-dine
Po po found the dro but no firearm
Cause I look shady like sun visor blind
Dangerous I leave a smell
That`s why the sign read "Don`t feed the whale"
Doc like +Adabisi+, "I need the bail"
Cause I keep my weed locked in the +OZ+ as well
Yo what I look like a kid to you?
I`m like +Bishop+ gunnin` down my friends in +Juice+
Brick dogg and I`m out to defend my food
So fuck the media with the middle tooth (tooth, tooth, tooth)

[Verse 3]
Now just through your hands up in the motherfuckin` sky
Da dirt always bubble pour peroxide
You see? Thought I lied
Nah dogg the truth
I set marine out like my car waterproof
You niggaz break day and still y`all broke
You minus well get a job use the time to vote
I rode crocked like my benz with alignment broke
So it`s like surprise!
With that five behind my coat
(So what the fuck you want!?!)
Yo I see the problem twin
The 38 special need revolvin`
Invasion like moving BET to Harlem
What are your fly whips and no keys to start em`
Yo I open the doa` *door* (Open the doa` yo)
I`m smokin` the dro` (smokin` the dro` yo)
Bitch get out of line (get out of line)
Smackin the hoe (smackin` the hoe)
Ahhhhh!

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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: DJ Clue f Redman - The Professional 2 [Redman] I said y`all niggaz can`t come in here tonight P,P,P Get out of here I`m the bouncer here tonight [Verse 1] Your boys are out numbered so plan tomorrow While I do the wild thing like I`m Sam Labardo My crew is grimy enough to ride in cargo Cause brick city beef with more people than y`all bro (A yo dogg what up) Yo the cold is coming So I be up all night like my toilet runnin` As a little boy was know for spoiling somethin` Now it`s like fuck you It will be brawl or nothing (Hit the streets 4 in the morning) To run you over The beef we love the steam and cooked in okra Bitchs in the bricks slit the throats of both ya` Walk on T.V live hooking off on Opera I aint buff but got nough` muscle to fight I aint a dog but got enough hustle tonight Here`s the facts to you punks And the message is When you buy guns invest in extra clips Ahhhhhhh! [Verse 2] When he went inside the club I flattened his wheels DUI drug addict and I`m back at the wheel You happened to feel This amphibian rappish and back at the gills From back at the hill (chill, chill, chill) It`s me on the nine to nine Crashed it Now my sores on the eye-a-dine Po po found the dro but no firearm Cause I look shady like sun visor blind Dangerous I leave a smell That`s why the sign read "Don`t feed the whale" Doc like +Adabisi+, "I need the bail" Cause I keep my weed locked in the +OZ+ as well Yo what I look like a kid to you? I`m like +Bishop+ gunnin` down my friends in +Juice+ Brick dogg and I`m out to defend my food So fuck the media with the middle tooth (tooth, tooth, tooth) [Verse 3] Now just through your hands up in the motherfuckin` sky Da dirt always bubble pour peroxide You see? Thought I lied Nah dogg the truth I set marine out like my car waterproof You niggaz break day and still y`all broke You minus well get a job use the time to vote I rode crocked like my benz with alignment broke So it`s like surprise! With that five behind my coat (So what the fuck you want!?!) Yo I see the problem twin The 38 special need revolvin` Invasion like moving BET to Harlem What are your fly whips and no keys to start em` Yo I open the doa` door (Open the doa` yo) I`m smokin` the dro` (smokin` the dro` yo) Bitch get out of line (get out of line) Smackin the hoe (smackin` the hoe) Ahhhhh! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Professional 2: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/13387.html Все тексты песен: DJ Clue f Redman » DJ Clue f Redman - The Professional 2 » DJ Clue f Redman - Red Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - 999 » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беда » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Запоминай » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хвостенко Алексей - Песня о независимости » Хромов Юра - МЫ НЕ ПРОЩАЕМСЯ » Хвостенко Алексей - Страшный суд » Хабарова Кира - На том берегу » Хромов Юра - СИНИЙ ВЕЧЕР » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Глупые люди » Хабарова Кира - Письмо в зону » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Україна » Хор и Оркестр ГАБТ СССР - Марш энтузиастов (Авиамарш) » Хабарова Кира - Вышка » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Не дано » Хромов Юра - Я ПРИДУ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Воскресение » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Про лето
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