Текст (слова) песни: Dj Quik - No Bullshit

[2nd ii none]

All the way from the hood

One chocolate nigga up to no good

Yo I gotta watch my back, cause its like that

Too many fools on a mission

Tryin to put in work for a hood they aint even got they ass in

Everybody got beef, with me and my crew

But aint nobody step yet (so what the fuck they do? )

Talkin all day shit

Runnin they motherfuckin lip worried about who a blood or crip

Man, fuck the red and the blue team

Fool, my color runs green

And itll stay as I choose

And if my homies aint down, they catchin the blues

They wanna stab me in my back huh?

But soon as they do, Im comin back at cha

The same go for a bitch

She wanna fuck and be good, til the money maker switch

And then Im out on my limbs

Be got a grip on myself, and kicked the bitch to the wind

Cause my trust goes to no one (yup)

And sometimes - I cant trust my damn self!

Its a God damn shame

Aint no reason to blame, one fool or one game

But its life and a nigga gotta deal with it

Man, Im just tired of the bullshit

[dj quik]

Now if the gangsta shit is what youre cravin for

And the funky ass tape is what youre savin for

Then look no further, cause Im the brother

And ima break it down and kick the shit once more

Now the niggaz tryin to disrespect the q they get knocked out

Niggaz tryin to disrespect the crew they get drug out

Niggaz tryin to catch a nigga slippin get snuffed out

And bitches tryin to set a nigga up they get carried out

And yeah that bucket that you ridin in, when the glock roar

Thats the same motherfucker youll be hidin in

Fifteen holes, flat tires and youre windows gone

Now whats really goin on?

From denver to phoenix and even st. louis

Everywhere we went, fools tried to do us

And to the suckaz thinkin that a nigga wouldnt steal

How your jaw feel, and is your nose healed?

Somewhere along the line they musta heard the rumor

Of my underground days mixed with bangin and humor

And when I got on stage, they all jumped in my way

Shoutin, "whattup cuz? " just to see what Id say

But I aint trippin, just checkin a grip

I aint crippin or even ruinin bloodn, just smokin a budn

Gettin bent, so if you wanna see me throw a full fit

Then come up in my face with that bullshit

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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 Quik - No Bullshit [2nd ii none] All the way from the hood One chocolate nigga up to no good Yo I gotta watch my back, cause its like that Too many fools on a mission Tryin to put in work for a hood they aint even got they ass in Everybody got beef, with me and my crew But aint nobody step yet (so what the fuck they do? ) Talkin all day shit Runnin they motherfuckin lip worried about who a blood or crip Man, fuck the red and the blue team Fool, my color runs green And itll stay as I choose And if my homies aint down, they catchin the blues They wanna stab me in my back huh? But soon as they do, Im comin back at cha The same go for a bitch She wanna fuck and be good, til the money maker switch And then Im out on my limbs Be got a grip on myself, and kicked the bitch to the wind Cause my trust goes to no one (yup) And sometimes - I cant trust my damn self! Its a God damn shame Aint no reason to blame, one fool or one game But its life and a nigga gotta deal with it Man, Im just tired of the bullshit [dj quik] Now if the gangsta shit is what youre cravin for And the funky ass tape is what youre savin for Then look no further, cause Im the brother And ima break it down and kick the shit once more Now the niggaz tryin to disrespect the q they get knocked out Niggaz tryin to disrespect the crew they get drug out Niggaz tryin to catch a nigga slippin get snuffed out And bitches tryin to set a nigga up they get carried out And yeah that bucket that you ridin in, when the glock roar Thats the same motherfucker youll be hidin in Fifteen holes, flat tires and youre windows gone Now whats really goin on? From denver to phoenix and even st. louis Everywhere we went, fools tried to do us And to the suckaz thinkin that a nigga wouldnt steal How your jaw feel, and is your nose healed? Somewhere along the line they musta heard the rumor Of my underground days mixed with bangin and humor And when I got on stage, they all jumped in my way Shoutin, "whattup cuz? " just to see what Id say But I aint trippin, just checkin a grip I aint crippin or even ruinin bloodn, just smokin a budn Gettin bent, so if you wanna see me throw a full fit Then come up in my face with that bullshit Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни No Bullshit: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/17032.html Все тексты песен: Dj Quik » Dj Quik - So Many Wayz » Dj Quik - Get At Me » Dj Quik - Menace II Society Soundtrack » Dj Quik - Thinkin Bout U » Dj Quik - Jet Set » Dj Quik - Birdz N tha Beez » Dj Quik - Pitch In Ona Party » Dj Quik - Safe + Sound/Murder Was the Case soundtr » Dj Quik - Sexuality » Dj Quik - You`z a Ganxta » Dj Quik - Can I Eat It? » Dj Quik - I Useta Know Her » Dj Quik - Americaz Most Complete Artist » Dj Quik - Trouble (featuring AMG) » Dj Quik - We Still Party » Dj Quik - I Dont Wanna Party Wit U » Dj Quik - Itz Your Fantasy » Dj Quik - Quiker-Said-Than-Dunn » Dj Quik - Till Jesus Comes » Dj Quik - Quikstremental (Quik`s Groove 7) Рекомендуем скачать: » Барбара - Песня о первой любви » Бригада С - Дорожная » Беретта - Про это » Борис Бурда - Монолог шведского короля » Борис Вахнюк - Зеленоватые глаза » Борис Бурда - Диалоги одесских болельщиков » Булат Окуджава - Я пишу исторический роман » Борис Бурда - Хор нищих » Борис Вайханский - Река » Булат Окуджава - Отъезд » Борис Френкель - Вот вновь зима за окнами играет... » Борис Гордон - Письмо советника Ольсена и ответ Серена Кьеркетора » Булат Окуджава - В детстве мне встретился как-то кузнечик... » Борис Вайханский - А, ты думал » Блестящие - За четыре моря » Борис Бондарев - Есть слова, что не врут... » Борис Щеглов - Полюс друзей » Борис Есипов - Маленькая баллада о большом человеке » Бочаров Владимир - Через неделю новый год » Булат Окуджава - Зной (Стихи)
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