Текст (слова) песни: E-40 f Suga T - West Coast Bad Boyz Volume 3

(E-40)
It`s sick out here - 4x

[E-40]
It`s sick out here look at the clouds
Look how dark it is out here
Look at all the cars with they lights on in the daylight
Another funeral niggas is stressing pressure busting pipes
Crooked cops want to read my rights, nothing but harming
Blowing shit like baby wipes, no search warrant
Dick off in your lig-a-ment
What they find, some straight instruments
I got the town buckled like a belt
Within a few, I bail
200,000 was the bomb had to think
Ten percent of that is 20,000
Inner-city bumping a thousand, suckas be dowsing
Finding Jerry cats and mousing, infiltrating and doubting
Uh, I don`t know why we all so invious
Too many chiefs, and not enough indians

(Chorus - 4x)
It`s sick out here
Sick, sick, sick, sick

[E-40]
There`s fortune on the block
Every five minutes, here come the cops
I got a mouth full of hubba-rocks
And about 3 thou-wow in my sock
Plus a clock in ass cheek, Chairliggan`s big brother
Stomach about to bust, no Medicaid coverage
In this game you can`t be doofy
Got to have some game, can`t be game goofy
Can`t be out there claiming hard, when you soft
Squares are poking out of cars, tare that off
Take the scene that crowd
Be about your war, or a route

(Chorus)

[Suga T]
What you gone do when they come for you
Better be ready better call your crew
If you don`t pass the test, they`ll put you to rest
Nigga stay on your toes, nigga be at your best
It`s that thug shit, mean mugging nigga break bread
You get nothing if you ain`t put nothing in

[E-40]
I heard they took the T out of trust, in other words rust
Where my real niggas, ain`t no more of us
Quick to kill niggas, there`s a lot of us
On a mission for that meal ticket on restriction
Incense burning in the kitchen, just pay the vision
Follow one time in my mixed up dirty piston
But barely working on my third uh-striking
On a good one man, everyday is thanksgiving

(Chorus - 4x)

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» E-40 f Suga T - Tha Hall of Game
» E-40 f Suga T - Sprinkle Me
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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: E-40 f Suga T - West Coast Bad Boyz Volume 3 (E-40) It`s sick out here - 4x [E-40] It`s sick out here look at the clouds Look how dark it is out here Look at all the cars with they lights on in the daylight Another funeral niggas is stressing pressure busting pipes Crooked cops want to read my rights, nothing but harming Blowing shit like baby wipes, no search warrant Dick off in your lig-a-ment What they find, some straight instruments I got the town buckled like a belt Within a few, I bail 200,000 was the bomb had to think Ten percent of that is 20,000 Inner-city bumping a thousand, suckas be dowsing Finding Jerry cats and mousing, infiltrating and doubting Uh, I don`t know why we all so invious Too many chiefs, and not enough indians (Chorus - 4x) It`s sick out here Sick, sick, sick, sick [E-40] There`s fortune on the block Every five minutes, here come the cops I got a mouth full of hubba-rocks And about 3 thou-wow in my sock Plus a clock in ass cheek, Chairliggan`s big brother Stomach about to bust, no Medicaid coverage In this game you can`t be doofy Got to have some game, can`t be game goofy Can`t be out there claiming hard, when you soft Squares are poking out of cars, tare that off Take the scene that crowd Be about your war, or a route (Chorus) [Suga T] What you gone do when they come for you Better be ready better call your crew If you don`t pass the test, they`ll put you to rest Nigga stay on your toes, nigga be at your best It`s that thug shit, mean mugging nigga break bread You get nothing if you ain`t put nothing in [E-40] I heard they took the T out of trust, in other words rust Where my real niggas, ain`t no more of us Quick to kill niggas, there`s a lot of us On a mission for that meal ticket on restriction Incense burning in the kitchen, just pay the vision Follow one time in my mixed up dirty piston But barely working on my third uh-striking On a good one man, everyday is thanksgiving (Chorus - 4x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни West Coast Bad Boyz Volume 3: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11834.html Все тексты песен: E-40 f Suga T » E-40 f Suga T - Sick » E-40 f Suga T - Charlie Hustle: Blueprint of a Self-Made » E-40 f Suga T - In a Major Way » E-40 f Suga T - Fed » E-40 f Suga T - Ghetto Celebrity » E-40 f Suga T - Tha Hall of Game » E-40 f Suga T - Sprinkle Me » E-40 f Suga T - West Coast Bad Boyz Volume 3 » E-40 f Suga T - I Wanna Thank You Рекомендуем скачать: » Жека - ШУРЫ-МУРЫ » Жанна Агузарова - День за днём » Жанна Агузарова - Цифры » Жанна Добровольская - Одна » Жека - КУПОЛА » Жека - ЧЁРНЫЙ ВОРОН » Жасмин - Падал снег » Жанна Агузарова - Желтые ботинки » Женя Волконская (Фабрика звезд 4) - Грустные глаза » Жека - ВОЗВРАЩЕНИЕ » Жека - ЗВОН СЕРЕБРЯНЫЙ » Жека - ЧЕМОДАНЧИК » Жека - ОМУТ » Жанна Агузарова - Королева красоты » Жанна Агузарова - В городе моем » Жанна Агузарова - Мальчик в теннисных туфлях » Жасмин - Обручальное кольцо » Жанна Агузарова - А снег идет » Жанна Агузарова - Hali bob » Женева - Времени нет
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