Текст (слова) песни: DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - Blok Party Vol. 1

* send corrections to the typist

[50 Cent] G-Unit haha

[Lloyd Banks]
I dont know where you from but out here we ride
So if you scared of conflict don`t come outside
Get your hands on a gun
Cause ain`t no one gonna repspect you as a man if you run, dial 9-1-1
I`m hear talkin` to the street now
That`s only gonna lead to bulletwounds and beatdown`s, retreat clown
You still strugglin down to your last rock
G-Unit is gorillas and Blackchild`s the mascot
You thought you wouldn`t hear my voice
I`m in the hood cause I`m hood
You in the hood cause you ain`t got no choice
Your top seller gettin` sticked for his shine
Either I`m blind, or Ashanti`s sideburns is thicker than mine
I`m youngest in charge with my dick in a dime
Grippin` the nine, sippin` that lime
Becardi in a party, you sorry
I`m blowin` wet green right out the safari
That`ll put you in a left lean higher than a marley
And as far as Charlie, a studio hour is a waste
She look like she took a bag of flour in the face
You want street credibility instead of I`ma sting you
C`mon Ja you put a fuckin crackhead on your single

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
What goes up must come down, what goes around comes back around
I suggest you run when you see the pound
Or get laid the fuck out on the ground
What goes up must come down, what goes around comes back around
I suggest you run when you see the pound
Or get laid the fuck out on the ground

[Lloyd Banks]
My cousin bringin` back them blueberry bags, I`ve been waiting all day
On them Shelltops that got Jam Master Jay, on `em
I got a jeanius and kneehighs that swallows me whole
Tongue`s longer than the ones on your Fila`s
She`s buys anything I desire, prolly cause I`m on fire
The 2003 McGwire, until I retire
My neighborhood breed ballers that slam dunk
Cross overed to crack now they can`t even jump
I leave with any panties I want, the industries new face
I`m in a bitch mouth every morning like toothpaste
Place your bet, Envy pull out a few crates
I got enough 16`s to battle 2 states
I`m in a spaceship, neck full of grey shit
Bigetes in the braclet, expect nothing basic
Respect and embrace it, your sketch in the basement
I`ll have them try to find where the rest of your face is

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
The hoes know I`m lazy as hell, that`s why I get the bitch to twist
Dogg, I stay around trees like Christmas gifts
Yea, you laughing and dancing `til they stick you
And have you holdin` your chest like I`m singing the National Anthem
Have your worried bout the reprecussions after the tantrum
I`ll be alone in a mansion, and it`s snowing in the Hamptons
Regardless of what these fools say, I`ma be around longer than `Cool J
Armed with a new K
So dumb in a new way, If I don`t fuck Monday, I`m gone hit it Tuesday
My charm get it usually
You put a lot of years into rap, these lil` starvin` chumps
Start your career from the back of a milk carton
Your gased up from whatever he must of told ya
But everything in Army fatigues ain`t a soldier
In my upbring we wore the same socks
And buckets in the living room to catch the rain drops

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Dial 9-1-1, Yeah!, young Lloyd Banks, GGgg, GGgg, GGgg, G-Unittttt, haha
I dare you to say something, haha, I dare you to say something back nigga...

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Blok Party Vol. 1:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/14318.html

Все тексты песен: DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks)
» DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - Blok Party Vol. 1
» DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - What Goes Around


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 Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - Blok Party Vol. 1 * send corrections to the typist [50 Cent] G-Unit haha [Lloyd Banks] I dont know where you from but out here we ride So if you scared of conflict don`t come outside Get your hands on a gun Cause ain`t no one gonna repspect you as a man if you run, dial 9-1-1 I`m hear talkin` to the street now That`s only gonna lead to bulletwounds and beatdown`s, retreat clown You still strugglin down to your last rock G-Unit is gorillas and Blackchild`s the mascot You thought you wouldn`t hear my voice I`m in the hood cause I`m hood You in the hood cause you ain`t got no choice Your top seller gettin` sticked for his shine Either I`m blind, or Ashanti`s sideburns is thicker than mine I`m youngest in charge with my dick in a dime Grippin` the nine, sippin` that lime Becardi in a party, you sorry I`m blowin` wet green right out the safari That`ll put you in a left lean higher than a marley And as far as Charlie, a studio hour is a waste She look like she took a bag of flour in the face You want street credibility instead of I`ma sting you C`mon Ja you put a fuckin crackhead on your single [Chorus: 50 Cent] What goes up must come down, what goes around comes back around I suggest you run when you see the pound Or get laid the fuck out on the ground What goes up must come down, what goes around comes back around I suggest you run when you see the pound Or get laid the fuck out on the ground [Lloyd Banks] My cousin bringin` back them blueberry bags, I`ve been waiting all day On them Shelltops that got Jam Master Jay, on `em I got a jeanius and kneehighs that swallows me whole Tongue`s longer than the ones on your Fila`s She`s buys anything I desire, prolly cause I`m on fire The 2003 McGwire, until I retire My neighborhood breed ballers that slam dunk Cross overed to crack now they can`t even jump I leave with any panties I want, the industries new face I`m in a bitch mouth every morning like toothpaste Place your bet, Envy pull out a few crates I got enough 16`s to battle 2 states I`m in a spaceship, neck full of grey shit Bigetes in the braclet, expect nothing basic Respect and embrace it, your sketch in the basement I`ll have them try to find where the rest of your face is [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] The hoes know I`m lazy as hell, that`s why I get the bitch to twist Dogg, I stay around trees like Christmas gifts Yea, you laughing and dancing `til they stick you And have you holdin` your chest like I`m singing the National Anthem Have your worried bout the reprecussions after the tantrum I`ll be alone in a mansion, and it`s snowing in the Hamptons Regardless of what these fools say, I`ma be around longer than `Cool J Armed with a new K So dumb in a new way, If I don`t fuck Monday, I`m gone hit it Tuesday My charm get it usually You put a lot of years into rap, these lil` starvin` chumps Start your career from the back of a milk carton Your gased up from whatever he must of told ya But everything in Army fatigues ain`t a soldier In my upbring we wore the same socks And buckets in the living room to catch the rain drops [Chorus] [50 Cent] Dial 9-1-1, Yeah!, young Lloyd Banks, GGgg, GGgg, GGgg, G-Unittttt, haha I dare you to say something, haha, I dare you to say something back nigga... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Blok Party Vol. 1: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/14318.html Все тексты песен: DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) » DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - Blok Party Vol. 1 » DJ Envy f G-Unit (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks) - What Goes Around Рекомендуем скачать: » Agent Steel - Traveler » Azeroth - CampaГ±a Al Desierto » Anatomy Of A Ghost - Last Transmission » australian crawl - things dont seem \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Agnostic Front - Growing Concern » All 4 One - We Dedicate » Artists: Дrsenik f RZA (Bobby Digital) - Shaolin (6йme Chaudron) » Alexia - Non la Sciarmi Mai » At The Drive In - Rolodex Propaganda » Autumn Leaves - Empty Black Stare » Accept - Primitive » adams bryan - straight from the heart \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Anal Cunt - You Are A Good Food Critic » Abdul Paula - Rock House » A.F.I. (AFI) - Midnight Sun » ABBA - La Reina Del Baile (espaсol) » Aerosmith - (Going Down) Love In An Elevator » Avalanch - Sigue Asi » Ancient Rites - Fatherland » argent - Hold Your Head Up
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»