Текст (слова) песни: Eightball - Ball And Bun

[Featuring Bun B Of UGK]
[EightBall]
Check 1 2
Check 1 2 baby yeah uh
1 2 1 2 microphone check 2
somebody better tells these mothafuckers how we wreck fools
Disrespect fools
Check and snap necks too
Chrushin` duos
Sittin` waitin` on the next 2
Nigga me and Bun got the extra clips and bullet proofs
Gone off illegal shit bustin` out the sunroofs
Scatterin` niggaz chatterin`
About where they been
Where they from, why they hate me, and relate me with
Stereotipical, down South country shit
On the real, we on the hustlin` makin` money shit
It`s EightBizall makin` nigga feel Memphis, Tenn
Makin` hip-hop, funky as a chit-a-lin
Bitter men, mad, thinkin` that they better men
Knockin` at the Suave House door, but we won`t let `em in
Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to talk about
Runnin` your mouth, can get you dead, deep down South
Chorus:
[EightBall]
I don`t know where ya been,
And I don`t know what ya seen
But I know deep down South,
It`s all about the green
[Bun]
Now, I don`t know what ya seen,
And I don`t know where ya been
But I know deep down South, ya keep your G-U-N
[EightBall]
I don`t know what you`ve done,
And I don`t know what you do
But I know deep down South
Nigga, it`s all on you
[Bun]
Now, I don`t know what you do
An I know what you`ve done
But we can`t tell ya `bout nobody else,
But Ball and Bun
[Bun]
I see no evil,
Say no evil,
Hear no evil,
Try not to get in no evils
Raised up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils
Ain`t no sequels for your people when we touch down
South gon` put that crush down
Nigga lay your philly, and you`ll touch down
Takin` that shit so much clown
Don`t even sound real no mo`
Your cap`ll get peeled, slo-mo
Fuck you and that steel .44
I`m triz, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses no nevermind
Flip flows, so clever shine
Like diamond grapes on leather vines
Forever I regard it
As the first fool that started
Movin` gassed up niggaz till they farted
Hands, black hearted, cold
Get retarded
Like slingblade, it bring made niggaz
I played niggaz
Still wanna see a thing fade niggaz
I stay niggaz
That is the fight, what you believe
Give you life room to breathe
But tonights the night for you to leave
As soon as sleep
Ain`t got, no tricks up,
Your still get mixed up
From Southern black macks
That stay gettin` they dicked sucked
Chorus
[EightBall]
Crooked as the first letter in the word South
Niggaz who be `bout gettin` paid, even when it`s a drought
Fuckin` some stout, smokin` out
At my nigga house
98 live, side bet and gettin` screwed out
Screwed up, drinkin` my cup
Grippin` my nuts
Hoes be jockin`, but eager niggaz get setup
Wet up, fucked up, what`s up?
Test us, guess what?
True but, you just, messed up
Deeper, than encyclopedia Britanica
If Ball don`t do it, then Bun-B gonna handle ya
[Bun]
To all you Betty Crocker,
Cock knockers that wanna cook a cake
But don`t know what it took to make that bitch,
Take a look you fake
And switch your recipe
Niggaz always takin` tests of me
Pressin` me, just to see the stress and hate
Bring the best of me
Leave your mouth open, sesame seed
I seperate from stem and weed
Me, I go, murder
Murder them in deep blood clot
They get all red hot from lead shots
And what not
Mine, I go dead after red dot
And buckshot,
So bitch niggaz get the fuck out
Leave suckas stuck, fuck props
This where the buck stops
Chorus
[EightBall Talking]
Yeah, Euphoric images
Psycadelic gangsta shit
This is fuckin` groovy man
I`ll be back
3004

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Ball And Bun:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/12729.html


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: Eightball - Ball And Bun [Featuring Bun B Of UGK] [EightBall] Check 1 2 Check 1 2 baby yeah uh 1 2 1 2 microphone check 2 somebody better tells these mothafuckers how we wreck fools Disrespect fools Check and snap necks too Chrushin` duos Sittin` waitin` on the next 2 Nigga me and Bun got the extra clips and bullet proofs Gone off illegal shit bustin` out the sunroofs Scatterin` niggaz chatterin` About where they been Where they from, why they hate me, and relate me with Stereotipical, down South country shit On the real, we on the hustlin` makin` money shit It`s EightBizall makin` nigga feel Memphis, Tenn Makin` hip-hop, funky as a chit-a-lin Bitter men, mad, thinkin` that they better men Knockin` at the Suave House door, but we won`t let `em in Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to talk about Runnin` your mouth, can get you dead, deep down South Chorus: [EightBall] I don`t know where ya been, And I don`t know what ya seen But I know deep down South, It`s all about the green [Bun] Now, I don`t know what ya seen, And I don`t know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya keep your G-U-N [EightBall] I don`t know what you`ve done, And I don`t know what you do But I know deep down South Nigga, it`s all on you [Bun] Now, I don`t know what you do An I know what you`ve done But we can`t tell ya `bout nobody else, But Ball and Bun [Bun] I see no evil, Say no evil, Hear no evil, Try not to get in no evils Raised up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils Ain`t no sequels for your people when we touch down South gon` put that crush down Nigga lay your philly, and you`ll touch down Takin` that shit so much clown Don`t even sound real no mo` Your cap`ll get peeled, slo-mo Fuck you and that steel .44 I`m triz, oh hoe Pay your dumbasses no nevermind Flip flows, so clever shine Like diamond grapes on leather vines Forever I regard it As the first fool that started Movin` gassed up niggaz till they farted Hands, black hearted, cold Get retarded Like slingblade, it bring made niggaz I played niggaz Still wanna see a thing fade niggaz I stay niggaz That is the fight, what you believe Give you life room to breathe But tonights the night for you to leave As soon as sleep Ain`t got, no tricks up, Your still get mixed up From Southern black macks That stay gettin` they dicked sucked Chorus [EightBall] Crooked as the first letter in the word South Niggaz who be `bout gettin` paid, even when it`s a drought Fuckin` some stout, smokin` out At my nigga house 98 live, side bet and gettin` screwed out Screwed up, drinkin` my cup Grippin` my nuts Hoes be jockin`, but eager niggaz get setup Wet up, fucked up, what`s up? Test us, guess what? True but, you just, messed up Deeper, than encyclopedia Britanica If Ball don`t do it, then Bun-B gonna handle ya [Bun] To all you Betty Crocker, Cock knockers that wanna cook a cake But don`t know what it took to make that bitch, Take a look you fake And switch your recipe Niggaz always takin` tests of me Pressin` me, just to see the stress and hate Bring the best of me Leave your mouth open, sesame seed I seperate from stem and weed Me, I go, murder Murder them in deep blood clot They get all red hot from lead shots And what not Mine, I go dead after red dot And buckshot, So bitch niggaz get the fuck out Leave suckas stuck, fuck props This where the buck stops Chorus [EightBall Talking] Yeah, Euphoric images Psycadelic gangsta shit This is fuckin` groovy man I`ll be back 3004 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Ball And Bun: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/12729.html Все тексты песен: Eightball » Eightball - Starships And Rockets » Eightball - All 4 Nuthin` » Eightball - Intro » Eightball - Pure Uncut » Eightball - 360 Degrees » Eightball - Coffee Shoppe » Eightball - Spit » Eightball - My First Love » Eightball - Put Your Hands Up » Eightball - Intro (Lost) » Eightball - Live This » Eightball - My Homeboy`s Girlfriend » Eightball - Down and Out » Eightball - Put Tha House On It » Eightball - Pure Uncut Remix » Eightball - Stripes » Eightball - Intro » Eightball - Drama In My Life » Eightball - I Don`t Wanna Die » Eightball - My Homeboy`s Girlfriend Рекомендуем скачать: » Рая Миненкова, Игорь Миненков - Музыкант » Рок-острова - Ты не веришь » Рената Олевская - Папоротник » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Волнуется воск » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Strange days » Раиса Абельская - О, не плачь, не зови... » Руслан Шмаков - Ностальгия » Рефлекс, Reflex - Моя любовь » Раиса Абельская - Танцы в парке » Руслан Шмаков - И хотя мы это ждали... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Эта судьба » Руслана - Я тебя люблю » Револьверз - Ближе » Рената Олевская - Подол » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Sha la la » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - РљР°РїРµР»СЊРєР° РљСЂРѕРІРё » Руслан Масюков (Фабрика звезд-5) - Не скучай (Дмитрий Маликов+Руслан Масюко » Ренат Баязитов - Тают зимние снега... » Раиса Абельская - Мещанский романс » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Марш домохозяйки
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»