Текст (слова) песни: Dj Muggs - You Better Believe It

[Xzibit]
Yeah, yeah!
Yeah, we keep it bouncin like this
Yeah, huh, we keep it movin like
Listen, listen, look..

The most wanted man in America, I +Soul Assassinate+ your character
Quickly embarass ya as easy as fuck!
Pressin my buttons nigga is just like pressin your luck
China-white, a hundred percent, pure uncut
Detonate, Little Kuwait, I`m blowin shit up
Go ahead, make your mistake, and throw that punch
I`ma pull this forty-four Mag and make you strip
then walk down the street naked, some gangsta shit
Make it complete, I yell dance, shoot at your feet (Dance nigga!)
Niggaz be weak, I found out you talk in your sleep
Since you a bitch, you came back, went in for more cash
Baseball both of your legs, I`ll trip on your ass

[Chorus: Xzibit]
You never stop me cause you movin too slow
And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin you know
It ain`t the dollars it`s the principle of it so love it or leave it
Forever hardcore, so you better believe it
In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back
Move units the same way I used to move crack
You never stop me cause you movin too slow
And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin you know

[Xzibit]
Yeah, yeah, most of the time I`m totin a nine
in my waistline or behind this close to my spine
I write these, negative fines, and heat for lines
Last seen in a black trenchcoat, at Columbine
Peep the design, make your remains hard to find
I ain`t afraid to exchange fire, just cross this line
Most niggaz got guns but still don`t know how to aim right
I remain tight, sleep in a coffin, avoidin daylight

[Chorus]

[King Tee]
We sit upon a plateau, with guns and cash flow
Sadaam and Castro, terror to the last blow
I mash dough and half these cats you ass slow
It`s relative, and all positively negative
It`s like, cuz flashin his gat, thinkin he cute
while I`m paranoid, cookin that loot, urgin to shoot
+Assassinate+ the +Soul+ and bring life
A fascinatin flow by King Trife, listen
I`m in a fucked up position, my baby momma keep bitchin
Niggaz is dry snitchin, and switchin
Not to mention, my cousin cookin crack in my kitchen
So why the fuck you think my braincells keep flippin?
Plus most niggaz round these parts got weak hearts
Call theyselves thugs when they let the heat spark
You mark, cross me and pay that tax
Punch you in the mouth and take that gat, motherfucker!

[Chorus 2X]

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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 Muggs - You Better Believe It [Xzibit] Yeah, yeah! Yeah, we keep it bouncin like this Yeah, huh, we keep it movin like Listen, listen, look.. The most wanted man in America, I +Soul Assassinate+ your character Quickly embarass ya as easy as fuck! Pressin my buttons nigga is just like pressin your luck China-white, a hundred percent, pure uncut Detonate, Little Kuwait, I`m blowin shit up Go ahead, make your mistake, and throw that punch I`ma pull this forty-four Mag and make you strip then walk down the street naked, some gangsta shit Make it complete, I yell dance, shoot at your feet (Dance nigga!) Niggaz be weak, I found out you talk in your sleep Since you a bitch, you came back, went in for more cash Baseball both of your legs, I`ll trip on your ass [Chorus: Xzibit] You never stop me cause you movin too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin you know It ain`t the dollars it`s the principle of it so love it or leave it Forever hardcore, so you better believe it In all black, full metal jackets that make you move back Move units the same way I used to move crack You never stop me cause you movin too slow And we not the motherfuckers that you thinkin you know [Xzibit] Yeah, yeah, most of the time I`m totin a nine in my waistline or behind this close to my spine I write these, negative fines, and heat for lines Last seen in a black trenchcoat, at Columbine Peep the design, make your remains hard to find I ain`t afraid to exchange fire, just cross this line Most niggaz got guns but still don`t know how to aim right I remain tight, sleep in a coffin, avoidin daylight [Chorus] [King Tee] We sit upon a plateau, with guns and cash flow Sadaam and Castro, terror to the last blow I mash dough and half these cats you ass slow It`s relative, and all positively negative It`s like, cuz flashin his gat, thinkin he cute while I`m paranoid, cookin that loot, urgin to shoot +Assassinate+ the +Soul+ and bring life A fascinatin flow by King Trife, listen I`m in a fucked up position, my baby momma keep bitchin Niggaz is dry snitchin, and switchin Not to mention, my cousin cookin crack in my kitchen So why the fuck you think my braincells keep flippin? Plus most niggaz round these parts got weak hearts Call theyselves thugs when they let the heat spark You mark, cross me and pay that tax Punch you in the mouth and take that gat, motherfucker! [Chorus 2X] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни You Better Believe It: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/16735.html Все тексты песен: Dj Muggs » Dj Muggs - It Could Happen to You » Dj Muggs - You Better Believe It » Dj Muggs - Suckers Are Hiding » Dj Muggs - Heavy Weights » Dj Muggs - Puppet Master » Dj Muggs - Battle of 2001 » Dj Muggs - When The Fat Lady Sings » Dj Muggs - Millennium Thrust » Dj Muggs - We All Die Someday » Dj Muggs - Real Life » Dj Muggs - Life Is Tragic » Dj Muggs - John 3:16 » Dj Muggs - Battle Of 2001 » Dj Muggs - Decisions decisions » Dj Muggs - Life is Tragic » Dj Muggs - Don`t Trip » Dj Muggs - Move Ahead » Dj Muggs - New York Undercover » Dj Muggs - Third World » Dj Muggs - John 3: 16 Рекомендуем скачать: » И.Тальков - У твоего окна » И.Богушевская - Не из твоего ребра » Игорь Михалёв - Элегия » Игорь Андриенко - Про транспортную инспекцию » Иван Купала - Пчёлы 2 » Иван-Кайф - Ты хочешь знать ? » Игорь Рабин - Зима » Игорь Андриенко - Музыка » Ирина Полякова - На скамейке у ворот » Ибрагим Имамалиев - Романс-откровение партократа (из цикла Общество) » Игорь Жук - Сновидение » Игорь Миненков - Банальная история » Иван-Кайф - Штирлиц » Игорь Белый - Марш москвичей » И.Ортман - Сквозь слёзы » Иваси, Алексей Иващенко и Георгий Васильев - Кренделя » Игорь Андриенко - Солнце » Игорь Андриенко - Искатель » Иван Кучин - Тихий океан » И.Николаев - Рояль в ночи
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