Текст (слова) песни: D-12 - 40 Oz

[Intro - Kuniva] (background "WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!")
Yeah nigga! It`s D12 up in this motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we wild in the club
Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!
So wile the fuck out!

[Chorus]
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! BITCH!!!

[Verse - Bizarre]
We fucked up, let us in da club
One of y`all niggaz gon catch a slug
I`m so drunk, I can url for a month
Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, nigga come get us
7 Mile Runyon, wild niggaz wit us
Cause all my niggaz, is talking that shit
Aint got no problem, wit smacking no bitch
I`ll have my wife, cut your throat
Blunts - gans, that`s all we smoke
Wile the fuck out, stab you wit a knife
It`s D12 nigga, we ready to fucking fight!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Eminem]
Who`s trying to be the first one
To catch this blade in the throat?!
You know them po po won`t let me hold `em toasters no more!
I just cut three people, you gon be number four!
If you don`t back the fuck up and get the fuck off the floor!
My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the door!
You hit the door, but we comin in and you goin home!
Security, they can`t even stop us because they know!
Runyon Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go!
Chuggin on our 40`s and holdin our forty-fo`s!
We come wit toasters like we just opened savings and loans!
And we don`t need your brew tonight homie we brought our own!
So grab whatever you sippin on and let`s get it on!!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Kuniva]
We deep as a motherfucker, we bout to get it crunk
You just another punk in the club about to get jumped
I settle my vendettas wit AKs, barettas
We don`t `posed to be in here wit our weapons but still they let us
Switch blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckles
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble
Elbows flyin, bitches cryin, niggaz bleedin
You retreatin, running to your car and skatin off, we G`ing
We make examples outta you haters running yo mouth
You`re the reason why you peoples is pouring they 40`s out
Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggaz bloody
And you gon have to pour out a keg for all your homies!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Proof]
I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof on this vodka, that`s the name I want
I`m in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there
Only talk to a bitch - wit burgundy hair
On the isle in the Vet, bumpin Seven Duece!
See that top on that 40, you know it`s comin loose
See me on the ave daily, be running this shit
If your chick get loud I`ll G Money that bitch
Packing mags and clips, I`ll smash ya clique
Because of Proof, they put the G in the alphabet
Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy and that Jimmy
Don`t worry if you run out, the corner store got plenty!

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Все тексты песен: D-12
» D-12 - Revelation
» D-12 - Aint Nuttin` But Music
» D-12 - Rap Guys
» D-12 - W.E.G.O. (Interlude)
» D-12 - Shit On You
» D-12 - Fight Music
» D-12 - Chance To Advance
» D-12 - Bizarre
» D-12 - Steve`s Coffee House
» D-12 - 6 Reasons
» D-12 - Keep Talkin
» D-12 - Barbershop
» D-12 - Bitch
» D-12 - Bad News
» D-12 - Purple Pills
» D-12 - Steve Berman
» D-12 - How come
» D-12 - That`s How...
» D-12 - 40 Oz
» D-12 - Keep Talking


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: D-12 - 40 Oz [Intro - Kuniva] (background "WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!") Yeah nigga! It`s D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! [Chorus] Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! BITCH!!! [Verse - Bizarre] We fucked up, let us in da club One of y`all niggaz gon catch a slug I`m so drunk, I can url for a month Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk D12 start shit, nigga come get us 7 Mile Runyon, wild niggaz wit us Cause all my niggaz, is talking that shit Aint got no problem, wit smacking no bitch I`ll have my wife, cut your throat Blunts - gans, that`s all we smoke Wile the fuck out, stab you wit a knife It`s D12 nigga, we ready to fucking fight! [Chorus] [Verse - Eminem] Who`s trying to be the first one To catch this blade in the throat?! You know them po po won`t let me hold `em toasters no more! I just cut three people, you gon be number four! If you don`t back the fuck up and get the fuck off the floor! My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the door! You hit the door, but we comin in and you goin home! Security, they can`t even stop us because they know! Runyon Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go! Chuggin on our 40`s and holdin our forty-fo`s! We come wit toasters like we just opened savings and loans! And we don`t need your brew tonight homie we brought our own! So grab whatever you sippin on and let`s get it on!! [Chorus] [Verse - Kuniva] We deep as a motherfucker, we bout to get it crunk You just another punk in the club about to get jumped I settle my vendettas wit AKs, barettas We don`t `posed to be in here wit our weapons but still they let us Switch blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckles Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble Elbows flyin, bitches cryin, niggaz bleedin You retreatin, running to your car and skatin off, we G`ing We make examples outta you haters running yo mouth You`re the reason why you peoples is pouring they 40`s out Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggaz bloody And you gon have to pour out a keg for all your homies! [Chorus] [Verse - Proof] I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk 80 Proof on this vodka, that`s the name I want I`m in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there Only talk to a bitch - wit burgundy hair On the isle in the Vet, bumpin Seven Duece! See that top on that 40, you know it`s comin loose See me on the ave daily, be running this shit If your chick get loud I`ll G Money that bitch Packing mags and clips, I`ll smash ya clique Because of Proof, they put the G in the alphabet Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy and that Jimmy Don`t worry if you run out, the corner store got plenty! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни 40 Oz: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/5129.html Все тексты песен: D-12 » D-12 - Revelation » D-12 - Aint Nuttin` But Music » D-12 - Rap Guys » D-12 - W.E.G.O. (Interlude) » D-12 - Shit On You » D-12 - Fight Music » D-12 - Chance To Advance » D-12 - Bizarre » D-12 - Steve`s Coffee House » D-12 - 6 Reasons » D-12 - Keep Talkin » D-12 - Barbershop » D-12 - Bitch » D-12 - Bad News » D-12 - Purple Pills » D-12 - Steve Berman » D-12 - How come » D-12 - That`s How... » D-12 - 40 Oz » D-12 - Keep Talking Рекомендуем скачать: » Блестящие - Туман » Булат Окуджава - Нам нужна одна победа » Беломорканал - НЕ КУРИ » Браво - Если бы на Марсе » Борис Моисеев - Куклы » Балаган Лимитед - Че те надо » Булат Окуджава - Не верю в бога и судьбу. Молюсь прекрасному и высшему... » Булат Окуджава - Лежать бы гусаку в жаровне на боку... » Борис Вайханский - Боевой марш, или Откровения первого генерала (к спектаклю Повесть о том, как один мужик двух генерал » Борис Бляхман - Сапожник » Борис Полоскин - Зеленые глаза » Булат Окуджава - Веселый барабанщик » Бочаров Владимир - ДО СВИДАНИЯ,КОЛЫМА » Белый день - Мама » Борис Бурда - Вальс мельканья » Бетховен - Presto » Бум - Подари » Би-2 - Шер » Б.Гребенщиков - Город золотой » Борис Бондарев - Вот я и дома. Весь дом мой в огнях...
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