Текст (слова) песни: Dmx - Grand Finale

From belly soundtrack

[dmx - dialogue]

I aint goin back to jail

Next time, the county or the state see me

Its gonna be in a bag

Uhh! this is it baby!

End of the road, ha hah!

When you a dawg, you a dawg for life!

You dont hear me though, you dont hear me though

You dont hear me though, cmon, cmon!

[method man]

Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe

From the friday the 13th, ghetto jason

Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo ass

Out that s-class for fakin, forty-fo blast

Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path

Aint no love here, just slugs here

Kids know the half you get plugged here, thats just impossible

For the weak to last now behold the unstoppable

Third eye watchin you, watchin me

Throwin rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea

Young g we was born to die, dont cry for me

Just keep the heat closely and ride for me

Cause we family for better or worse, you and i

From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt

To be here, and each year, Im pourin out more beer

For deceased peers, holdin fort

Police line do not cross, they found his corpse

In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked

Homicide the crime method, add another

Killer verse to the murder record, the grand finale

[lennox speaking - movie dialogue]

Who wan test me, cmon!

Me shot pussy-hole fi fun

[nas escobar]

Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring

Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem

My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl

In the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin

Lil blood got popped, by the group home cat

Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats

Fiend yellin out, who got those? go and see

Shorty snot-nosed, he dont floss but he got dough

Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases

Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper

Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers

And godll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us

May the next one, strike me down if Im not the realest

The mayor wanna call the swat team to come and kill us

But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, onell live

To get revenge, and we ride to the end

Bravehearts blow the lye with henn, and still rise

Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteens

And only five in, the belly of the beast

Didnt wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets

Its irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat

And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teeth

We slangin to eat, bringin the heat

Bulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh

Chorus: ja rule (repeat 2x)

When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)

My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)

Give us one shot at life (let us fly)

Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life)

[dmx and lakid {dialogue}]

Theres mad money out here dawg

Mad money out here

What you tryin to get it? (word up)

You gonna bust your gun to get it? (tsh, whatever yo)

I hear you I hear you

[dmx]

Uhh, Ive lost my grip on reality or so it would seem

Pinch myself to wake up, cause I know its a dream

Niggaz that dont know me see me and think ima rob em

Niggaz that know me well see me and think ima problem

Im just a nigga thats misunderstood

But word to God I turn your last name to underwood

Cause if I see it, ima take it and run with it, thats me

What type of bullshit is this nigga on? thats d

The dawg come and getcha outside

The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed

Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldnt miss you

Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you

Drama, its right here, how much you need?

Beat you down with gat see how much you bleed

How much you plead, for your life, you was a killer

And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer

Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime

One more nine, cmon cry nigga

Its over! this is the shit, that hits hard

You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall

Chorus

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Все тексты песен: Dmx
» Dmx - I Can, I Can
» Dmx - Catz Don`t Know
» Dmx - Nowhere To Run
» Dmx - My Name Is Kiss
» Dmx - Sincerity
» Dmx - Tha Professional
» Dmx - Dogs For Life
» Dmx - How`s It Goin` Down
» Dmx - Im a Ruff Ryder
» Dmx - Good Girls Bad Guys
» Dmx - 4321
» Dmx - The Great
» Dmx - Next Out The Kennel
» Dmx - Comin` For Ya
» Dmx - Born Loser
» Dmx - Right/Wrong
» Dmx - Fame
» Dmx - 2 Tears in a Bucket
» Dmx - Tales from The Darkside
» Dmx - Cradle 2 the Grave Soundtrack


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: Dmx - Grand Finale From belly soundtrack [dmx - dialogue] I aint goin back to jail Next time, the county or the state see me Its gonna be in a bag Uhh! this is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You dont hear me though, you dont hear me though You dont hear me though, cmon, cmon! [method man] Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe From the friday the 13th, ghetto jason Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo ass Out that s-class for fakin, forty-fo blast Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path Aint no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged here, thats just impossible For the weak to last now behold the unstoppable Third eye watchin you, watchin me Throwin rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea Young g we was born to die, dont cry for me Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and i From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt To be here, and each year, Im pourin out more beer For deceased peers, holdin fort Police line do not cross, they found his corpse In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked Homicide the crime method, add another Killer verse to the murder record, the grand finale [lennox speaking - movie dialogue] Who wan test me, cmon! Me shot pussy-hole fi fun [nas escobar] Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl In the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin Lil blood got popped, by the group home cat Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats Fiend yellin out, who got those? go and see Shorty snot-nosed, he dont floss but he got dough Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers And godll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us May the next one, strike me down if Im not the realest The mayor wanna call the swat team to come and kill us But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, onell live To get revenge, and we ride to the end Bravehearts blow the lye with henn, and still rise Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteens And only five in, the belly of the beast Didnt wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets Its irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teeth We slangin to eat, bringin the heat Bulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh Chorus: ja rule (repeat 2x) When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die) My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye) Give us one shot at life (let us fly) Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) [dmx and lakid {dialogue}] Theres mad money out here dawg Mad money out here What you tryin to get it? (word up) You gonna bust your gun to get it? (tsh, whatever yo) I hear you I hear you [dmx] Uhh, Ive lost my grip on reality or so it would seem Pinch myself to wake up, cause I know its a dream Niggaz that dont know me see me and think ima rob em Niggaz that know me well see me and think ima problem Im just a nigga thats misunderstood But word to God I turn your last name to underwood Cause if I see it, ima take it and run with it, thats me What type of bullshit is this nigga on? thats d The dawg come and getcha outside The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldnt miss you Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you Drama, its right here, how much you need? Beat you down with gat see how much you bleed How much you plead, for your life, you was a killer And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime One more nine, cmon cry nigga Its over! this is the shit, that hits hard You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall Chorus Нравится песня? 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