Текст (слова) песни: Da Brat - My Beliefs

That I shouldn`t smoke weed and shit, huh
That I should cuss and shit, huh
That I shouldn`t do the shit I wanna do
You know what I`m sayin`?
But I don`t give a fuck about what these niggas think
That`s they beliefs, here go mine

I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean
Focusin` on fuckin` a nigga up, who got jokes?
Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny
Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin` for me
One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible
Hate to mention this, poppin` that nigga, bitch
It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer
You could never be no competition to me
You bit the poison apple, tryin` adapt to this shit
Show you how it happened
While we laughin`, diggin` your ditch
And you can get your boys
I got Disciples and ViceLords
Planted through every city ready, declare war
If you feel I stepped on your toes
It was intentionally
Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found JD
My lyrical thesis broke in pieces
For you pussies who can`t feed off it
Everything`ll be fine, just hit the weed often

Chorus: repeat 2X

I believe good things come to those that grind
Never take a step back, leave the past behind
Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin`
And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine

It`s time to let your lighter spark
Crank up the weed session
With one of the best in the Midwestern section
Flexin` with no shame
Cause a mi solo female MC`s be back in the game
Sun up to sun down I puff leaves
Filled with imported trees from the West Indies
Chi-town`s finest in more ways than one
Me follow in the path of another, days is done
See I got mic checkin` down to a science
Meanin` I perfected the ways
To shit on you and your alliance
I write the type of shit that`ll hypnotize ya
Fuck around and kill your whole click like Kaiser
In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of niggas
Ain`t expects, smellin` like cannibus
Can`t nothin` handle this
They wanna dismantle this but it will never go down
Shit, cause my beliefs is I`m the baddest around, bitch

Chorus

Now it`s the shit, you wanna contest me
Never will you be the opponent left
Leave`em swept off they feet
So So Def got that chief shit, keep it brief
Under the covers ain`t another bitch bad as me
So I must keep comin`
Keep on runnin` but you can`t escape me
I`m in your brain
Remember the bitch you love to hate
She on the paper chase
In any case, but not any rate
Keep the currency`s increase, shit ain`t cheap
And my belief is to get the money, nigga
So what`s the beef to this?
Enough cheese for Brat, never endin` G`s
Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack
The weak supportin` my habits
Enough karats for the whole salad
Smokin` cabbage every five minutes
Beginnin` my days rollin` swishes
I never listen to penny pinchin`
Pussy eatin` punks advice
To catch`em slippin` is my theory
Be weary what I bust, make niggas weak
And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches

Chorus

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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: Da Brat - My Beliefs That I shouldn`t smoke weed and shit, huh That I should cuss and shit, huh That I shouldn`t do the shit I wanna do You know what I`m sayin`? But I don`t give a fuck about what these niggas think That`s they beliefs, here go mine I gets embedded in your cerebellum, deeper than the ocean Focusin` on fuckin` a nigga up, who got jokes? Provoke me, my vision of lust is money, trust is funny Too many sheisty motherfuckers comin` for me One in the chamber, ready for repetition if possible Hate to mention this, poppin` that nigga, bitch It be the intellectual, get sexual in a second heffer You could never be no competition to me You bit the poison apple, tryin` adapt to this shit Show you how it happened While we laughin`, diggin` your ditch And you can get your boys I got Disciples and ViceLords Planted through every city ready, declare war If you feel I stepped on your toes It was intentionally Cause it was meant to be the shit since I found JD My lyrical thesis broke in pieces For you pussies who can`t feed off it Everything`ll be fine, just hit the weed often Chorus: repeat 2X I believe good things come to those that grind Never take a step back, leave the past behind Keep your mind on some money and don`t ever stop tryin` And everything`ll be fine, everything`ll be fine It`s time to let your lighter spark Crank up the weed session With one of the best in the Midwestern section Flexin` with no shame Cause a mi solo female MC`s be back in the game Sun up to sun down I puff leaves Filled with imported trees from the West Indies Chi-town`s finest in more ways than one Me follow in the path of another, days is done See I got mic checkin` down to a science Meanin` I perfected the ways To shit on you and your alliance I write the type of shit that`ll hypnotize ya Fuck around and kill your whole click like Kaiser In the streets of Prazza, the Westside of niggas Ain`t expects, smellin` like cannibus Can`t nothin` handle this They wanna dismantle this but it will never go down Shit, cause my beliefs is I`m the baddest around, bitch Chorus Now it`s the shit, you wanna contest me Never will you be the opponent left Leave`em swept off they feet So So Def got that chief shit, keep it brief Under the covers ain`t another bitch bad as me So I must keep comin` Keep on runnin` but you can`t escape me I`m in your brain Remember the bitch you love to hate She on the paper chase In any case, but not any rate Keep the currency`s increase, shit ain`t cheap And my belief is to get the money, nigga So what`s the beef to this? Enough cheese for Brat, never endin` G`s Hundred thousand dollar bills by the stack The weak supportin` my habits Enough karats for the whole salad Smokin` cabbage every five minutes Beginnin` my days rollin` swishes I never listen to penny pinchin` Pussy eatin` punks advice To catch`em slippin` is my theory Be weary what I bust, make niggas weak And pack a bleeder, top notch in my speeches Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни My Beliefs: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/15371.html Все тексты песен: Da Brat » Da Brat - That`s What I`m Lookin` For (Remix) » Da Brat - Fire it Up » Da Brat - Mind Blowin` » Da Brat - Come And Get Some » Da Brat - Fire it Up » Da Brat - Make it Happen » Da Brat - Hardball soundtrack » Da Brat - Give It 2 Ya » Da Brat - Ball Game » Da Brat - Funkdafied » Da Brat - Fuck You » Da Brat - Breeve On Em » Da Brat - We Ready » Da Brat - Just A Little Bit More » Da Brat - Keepin` It Live » Da Brat - Gushy Wushy » Da Brat - Boom » Da Brat - Da Shit Ya Can`t Fuc Wit » Da Brat - We Ready » Da Brat - Intro (Unrestricted) Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Черноглазый, чернобровый » Цыганова Вика - Любовь и смерть » Цыганова Вика - Жизнь моя беспутная » Цветомузыка - Три аккорда (Как Земфира) » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цыганова Вика - Лето красное » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цыганова Вика - Дед Мороз » Центр, Василий Шумов - Растройственность » Цыганова Вика - Счастье и разлука » Цыганова Вика - Шофера » Цыганова Вика - Родимый край » Цыганова Вика - Братья-славяне » Цыганова Вика - Атаман (Над Тереком) » Центр, Василий Шумов - Сейшн-сенсейшн » Цыганова Вика - Офицеры » Цыганова Вика - Три гитары » Цыганова Вика - Играй, тальянка » Цыганова Вика - Конь вороной » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка
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