Текст (слова) песни: Erick Sermon f Kam and Ice Cube - The Ill Shit

[Chorus, Ice Cube]
With tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)

[Erick Sermon]
What`s the 411?
Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done
So back the fuck up! I have an attitude, dude, I`m `bout ta get rude
I`m buckin` out shots during my interlude
Right about now I`m `bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack
The American Dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak`s white bitch
I`m bad ask Michael Jackson`s dad about E-Double
The mack fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I`m holdin` is a Samson
E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion
I`m lettin` niggaz know my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it`s on with the brand new song, yeah boy!

[Chorus]

[Kam]
God damn, not Kam!
But I`m afraid so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411
Little devils don`t go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don`t make me have to act a fool
What`s up? Now you can determine
The West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip
We trips hard on the opposition
Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the Ill Shit
Cuz we`ll get wrecked!
What you expect! Fuck a rain nigga take a chin check!

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube]
Well here I go again, throwin` up the W
Ice Cube and I`m down wit` E-Double crew
Pullin` up in my homie`s black 6-4
Hittin` switches but mine`s a convertible
Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2
Cuz some niggaz don`t believe in a gang truce
Personal shit what is this??? EPMD, goin` out of business?
God damnit! Can`t leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up Kam cause my nigga need a ride. Fuck a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock cocked for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don`t ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So fuck all our enemies!

[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: Erick Sermon f Kam and Ice Cube - The Ill Shit [Chorus, Ice Cube] With tha boom and ping! Listen to the ill shit that I bring bring! (repeats 4 times) [Erick Sermon] What`s the 411? Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done So back the fuck up! I have an attitude, dude, I`m `bout ta get rude I`m buckin` out shots during my interlude Right about now I`m `bout ta get corageous like the cat Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack The American Dream, the people choice pick I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak`s white bitch I`m bad ask Michael Jackson`s dad about E-Double The mack fram, the black superman made of steel The mic I`m holdin` is a Samson E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion I`m lettin` niggaz know my territory My ground is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it! Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone Once again it`s on with the brand new song, yeah boy! [Chorus] [Kam] God damn, not Kam! But I`m afraid so, I lay low like a brick Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411 Little devils don`t go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker Smack a, paranoid busta so don`t make me have to act a fool What`s up? Now you can determine The West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip We trips hard on the opposition Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the Ill Shit Cuz we`ll get wrecked! What you expect! Fuck a rain nigga take a chin check! [Chorus] [Ice Cube] Well here I go again, throwin` up the W Ice Cube and I`m down wit` E-Double crew Pullin` up in my homie`s black 6-4 Hittin` switches but mine`s a convertible Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2 Cuz some niggaz don`t believe in a gang truce Personal shit what is this??? EPMD, goin` out of business? God damnit! Can`t leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit Picked up Kam cause my nigga need a ride. Fuck a peace treaty But still have the 4-5...glock cocked for the clown Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound Don`t ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks So fuck all our enemies! [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ill Shit: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11654.html Все тексты песен: Erick Sermon f Kam and Ice Cube » Erick Sermon f Kam and Ice Cube - The Ill Shit » Erick Sermon f Kam and Ice Cube - No Pressure Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Сафонов - Песенка возглавителя » Владимир Высоцкий - Як истребитель » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня о планах (Из дискоспектакля "Алиса » Валерий Меладзе - Красиво » Вадим Певзнер - Питер » Виктор Берковский - Старый друг » Ва-БанкЪ - Пpовокация » Владимир Высоцкий - Возля города Пекина » Владимир Асимов - Романс » Вера Матвеева - Море » Владимир Туриянский - Три рыжих усатых ковбоя » Вера Вотинцева - Невдомек » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня-басня про козла отпущения » Валентин Вихорев - По жухлой листве поземка шуршит... » Виктор Петлюра - Парень в кепке » Владимир Каденко - Романс » Владимир Праслов - Не дайте себе обозначить предел... » Владимир Высоцкий - Песенка про Мэри-Энн » Владимир Береснев - Одиночество » Валентина Гиндлер - Гардеробщица (романс памяти Вертинского)
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