Текст (слова) песни: E-40 - H.I. Double L.

(E-40)
Hey ah, which way should I steer ah
The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
Pervin like a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don`t scrub in my `95 Suburban
To go throughout the community squattin on gold tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak
Quick fast and a hurry don`t worry 40 vision blurry
Shorty hit the freeways climbin like that nigga Joe Torre
(Celly Cel)
What do you know it`s siggity Cel
That funky niggero that funky nigga doe
Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the late night
creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah shit
(40)
We`re here-we`re there-we`re everywhere
Highly intox-icated but we don`t care
(B-Legit)
I`m from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell
A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell
(40)
A tick a tock, the shit da spot
They say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop
(B)
I watch them muthafuckas run
I do this shit for fun
You niggas know you can`t get none
(40)
Biatch

Chorus-
I`m from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O
H.I.L.L side doe
Spittin straight game is all a nigga know and ahh
and they be like... (there they go,off to the liquor store)
(B)
I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I`ve been
And so what I smells like pussy and gin
I had money to make
Bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the gate that I`m a mobster
Sippin DP eatin lobster
Don`t get it confused you won`t get abused
As long as you makin` me them revenues
(Cel)
That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp slut and hit the gut
Ain`t got no love for `em all I love to do is dick `em
Pass `em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water
(40)
If I was popeye with a ?
You could kiss my big black royal
I`m not funkin` over Oliveoil
Last night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me till my dick shriveled up like a prun
(Cel)
Well pass the Hussy to the left hand side
So I can bend her over hit it from the back and let her ride
You know it`s Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake down
Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break down

Chorus
(40)
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay
? the punch bowl full of hurricane
That`ll last a nigga dang near all day
Smokin` HERB we gets perved cop a squat
Let`s hang out at the old Cola spot
(B)
Nigga I`m a Louie smokes damn near Q
So can I get a Twomp on my pager here
You been blowin` me up
I know you know the code
31 double 07 dash 9 eleven
(40)
High steppin`
Ya blankin off the blanks
Cuz I`m a “Rock star”Hate goin dove rock
Nigga let me use your fuckin car
All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday
Threw up money tore up ass botch you call the po po on me
Told `em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Salonto County
Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun
And a bunch of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I`m from
And I said bitch

Chorus

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» E-40 - Tha Hall of Game
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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 - H.I. Double L. (E-40) Hey ah, which way should I steer ah The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror Pervin like a mothafucka swervin Hope I don`t scrub in my `95 Suburban To go throughout the community squattin on gold tippy toes Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak Quick fast and a hurry don`t worry 40 vision blurry Shorty hit the freeways climbin like that nigga Joe Torre (Celly Cel) What do you know it`s siggity Cel That funky niggero that funky nigga doe Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe I see ya cruisin in the late night creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah shit (40) We`re here-we`re there-we`re everywhere Highly intox-icated but we don`t care (B-Legit) I`m from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell (40) A tick a tock, the shit da spot They say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop (B) I watch them muthafuckas run I do this shit for fun You niggas know you can`t get none (40) Biatch Chorus- I`m from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O H.I.L.L side doe Spittin straight game is all a nigga know and ahh and they be like... (there they go,off to the liquor store) (B) I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I`ve been And so what I smells like pussy and gin I had money to make Bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take I told you from the gate that I`m a mobster Sippin DP eatin lobster Don`t get it confused you won`t get abused As long as you makin` me them revenues (Cel) That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp slut and hit the gut Ain`t got no love for `em all I love to do is dick `em Pass `em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water (40) If I was popeye with a ? You could kiss my big black royal I`m not funkin` over Oliveoil Last night I had a superbad in my room She sucked me till my dick shriveled up like a prun (Cel) Well pass the Hussy to the left hand side So I can bend her over hit it from the back and let her ride You know it`s Sick Wid It Hog gotta put the shake down Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break down Chorus (40) Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay ? the punch bowl full of hurricane That`ll last a nigga dang near all day Smokin` HERB we gets perved cop a squat Let`s hang out at the old Cola spot (B) Nigga I`m a Louie smokes damn near Q So can I get a Twomp on my pager here You been blowin` me up I know you know the code 31 double 07 dash 9 eleven (40) High steppin` Ya blankin off the blanks Cuz I`m a “Rock star”Hate goin dove rock Nigga let me use your fuckin car All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday Threw up money tore up ass botch you call the po po on me Told `em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Salonto County Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun And a bunch of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I`m from And I said bitch Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни H.I. Double L.: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/14814.html Все тексты песен: E-40 » E-40 - I Wanna Thank You » E-40 - Flamboastin` » E-40 - Money Scheme » E-40 - I Like What You Do to Me » E-40 - Carlos Rossi » E-40 - Captain Save a Hoe » E-40 - Doin` the Fool » E-40 - Come On » E-40 - Dump, Bust, Blast » E-40 - Like A Jungle » E-40 - L.I.Q. » E-40 - Lace Me Up » E-40 - `Til the Dawn » E-40 - Fuckin` They Nose » E-40 - Ballaholic » E-40 - Brownie Points » E-40 - Outsmart the Po-Po`s » E-40 - Tha Hall of Game » E-40 - Bring the Yellow Tape » E-40 - Flashin` Рекомендуем скачать: » Агата Кристи - Джиги-дзаги » А.Панайотов - Голос » Александр Мирзаян - Песенка ни о чем » Аркадий Дубинчик - Москва, как я трудно к тебе привыкаю... » А.Гоман - Луна и текила » Александр Замогильнов - Ария Игоря » Ася Анистратенко - Пойдем с тобою гулять!.. » Алина Симонова - Готика » Андрей Леонкин - Ты грустен, мой друг... » Андрей Земсков - Гуттаперчевый град Комсомольск » Александр Смогул - Я поднимаюсь по склону дня... » Алексей Бурцев - Волчья стая » Андрей Земсков - Светлее посоха Святого Симеона... » Алексей Ильинчик - Я бродил под дождём, меня жалящим... » Александр Розенбаум - Месье Жан » Ария - Тореро » А.Макарский - Любоваться » Андрей Коровин - Однажды услышать твой голос... » Алексей Иващенко, Георгий Васильев - Как мир наук (из спектакля Бесплодные усилия любви) » Андрей Коровин - ПАМЯТИ КАПИТАНА N.
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