Текст (слова) песни: Fabolous - Sickalicious

[Fabolous]
Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh!

They call me G-H-E-T-T-O
Black star power, like B-E-T shows
I`m usually pullin up in the G-T slow
Flashing my ring finger with the E-T glow
I`m that nucca, act rucka
Certified plat nucca
Semi-auto, gat bucca
Take that fucka
Lay flat sucka
I`m the Negro, amigo
Get every bay from Tampa to Montigo
They say I got the lifestyle, and the E glow
I`m in the blow range, no matter where he go
I`m that homie
Gat on me
I`m the kid not that phony
Anybody that know me
Knows im here to get that money! Yeah!

[Missy Elliott]
Heeyyyy! Now get that money, keep them rims spicheeeeyyy!
24 shoes on my Hummer, and they fitting tiiigghhtt!
Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt.
If you a hater make my gun go (Fabolous: Blocka, blocka, blocka, blow!)

[Fabolous]
They call me F-A-B, O-L-O
U-S, you just lay down slow! (Nigga)
Know this before this, trey pound blow (Uh-Huh)
Spit game, get dames to lay down low (Ohh!)
I`m da poppy cholo, the cops say the tops on the drops is to low
I shop till I drop, when I`m coppin new clothes
Bop in the hop, but don`t stop to use hoes
I`m that new dude, that include
Making sure silencers in the gat is screwed
With an it don`t even matter mood
And a "Fuck you, pay me" attitude
I`m that young boy, that slung boy
That`ll have em saying, where you get that from boy
I`m still leaving niggas, at one choice
So run when you hear, that gun noise! (Blat!)

[Missy Elliott]
You say you rich, then come and talk that shit to me
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
Buy your DVD`s and TV`s, but I like shoes on my Jeep
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
24-inch wheels, and a good gold grill in the front
(Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka)
Gotta closet made for big clothes
Gotta do more then treat me to lunch

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
They call me William H period Bonnie
I ride in a seven series with Tommie`s
I make another on of America`s hotties
And I`m that serious mommy
I`m the one, like the Jet Li flick
The private jet ski`s sick
The motors on the jet ski`s quick
The clips in the sets be thick
And I done slipped more shots in then Gretzky`s stick
I`m the one like Penny Hardaway`s number
That`s why dudes say it`s hard to keep my broad away from ya
Once your bitch, get the god 2-way number
It`ll be hard to get a Happy Father`s Day from ya
I`m the one, like the piece that`s on Nelly`s chain
You can`t reach me, I`m out of your celly range
Bitch I`ll even put canary`s up in your belly chain
And just to beat the traffic, hop in a helly main

[Chorus]

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Все тексты песен: Fabolous
» Fabolous - Cant Deny It
» Fabolous - Get Smart
» Fabolous - Into You
» Fabolous - Make Me Better
» Fabolous - Diamonds
» Fabolous - Damn
» Fabolous - Holla At Somebody Real
» Fabolous - Rims (Skit)
» Fabolous - Return Of The Hustle
» Fabolous - Real Playa Like
» Fabolous - Bad Bitch
» Fabolous - Triple Threat
» Fabolous - Gotta Be A Thug
» Fabolous - Take You Home
» Fabolous - Can`t Let You Go
» Fabolous - Never Duplicated
» Fabolous - Respect
» Fabolous - The Bad Guy
» Fabolous - Ghetto Fabolous
» Fabolous - Ma` Be Easy


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: Fabolous - Sickalicious [Fabolous] Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh! They call me G-H-E-T-T-O Black star power, like B-E-T shows I`m usually pullin up in the G-T slow Flashing my ring finger with the E-T glow I`m that nucca, act rucka Certified plat nucca Semi-auto, gat bucca Take that fucka Lay flat sucka I`m the Negro, amigo Get every bay from Tampa to Montigo They say I got the lifestyle, and the E glow I`m in the blow range, no matter where he go I`m that homie Gat on me I`m the kid not that phony Anybody that know me Knows im here to get that money! Yeah! [Missy Elliott] Heeyyyy! Now get that money, keep them rims spicheeeeyyy! 24 shoes on my Hummer, and they fitting tiiigghhtt! Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt. If you a hater make my gun go (Fabolous: Blocka, blocka, blocka, blow!) [Fabolous] They call me F-A-B, O-L-O U-S, you just lay down slow! (Nigga) Know this before this, trey pound blow (Uh-Huh) Spit game, get dames to lay down low (Ohh!) I`m da poppy cholo, the cops say the tops on the drops is to low I shop till I drop, when I`m coppin new clothes Bop in the hop, but don`t stop to use hoes I`m that new dude, that include Making sure silencers in the gat is screwed With an it don`t even matter mood And a "Fuck you, pay me" attitude I`m that young boy, that slung boy That`ll have em saying, where you get that from boy I`m still leaving niggas, at one choice So run when you hear, that gun noise! (Blat!) [Missy Elliott] You say you rich, then come and talk that shit to me (Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) Buy your DVD`s and TV`s, but I like shoes on my Jeep (Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) 24-inch wheels, and a good gold grill in the front (Blacka, blacka, blacka, blacka) Gotta closet made for big clothes Gotta do more then treat me to lunch [Chorus] [Fabolous] They call me William H period Bonnie I ride in a seven series with Tommie`s I make another on of America`s hotties And I`m that serious mommy I`m the one, like the Jet Li flick The private jet ski`s sick The motors on the jet ski`s quick The clips in the sets be thick And I done slipped more shots in then Gretzky`s stick I`m the one like Penny Hardaway`s number That`s why dudes say it`s hard to keep my broad away from ya Once your bitch, get the god 2-way number It`ll be hard to get a Happy Father`s Day from ya I`m the one, like the piece that`s on Nelly`s chain You can`t reach me, I`m out of your celly range Bitch I`ll even put canary`s up in your belly chain And just to beat the traffic, hop in a helly main [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Sickalicious: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/10091.html Все тексты песен: Fabolous » Fabolous - Cant Deny It » Fabolous - Get Smart » Fabolous - Into You » Fabolous - Make Me Better » Fabolous - Diamonds » Fabolous - Damn » Fabolous - Holla At Somebody Real » Fabolous - Rims (Skit) » Fabolous - Return Of The Hustle » Fabolous - Real Playa Like » Fabolous - Bad Bitch » Fabolous - Triple Threat » Fabolous - Gotta Be A Thug » Fabolous - Take You Home » Fabolous - Can`t Let You Go » Fabolous - Never Duplicated » Fabolous - Respect » Fabolous - The Bad Guy » Fabolous - Ghetto Fabolous » Fabolous - Ma` Be Easy Рекомендуем скачать: » Мария Булат - Клубился сигаретный дым... » Мумий Тролль - Всецел всем » Михаил Щербаков - Здравствуйте, полковник. Вы точны, как бес... » Машина Времени - Уведите детей » Мёртвые дельфины - На моей луне » Михаил Муратов - Как жарко ночью, жарко... » Михаил Щербаков - О ты, не знающий сна... » Михаил Щербаков - Я чашу свою осушил до предела... » Михаил Неволин - Давно пора без всякой хитрой цели... » Марина Меламед - Прекрасны сады твои, Яков... » Михаил Мазель - Набросок » Михаил Трегер - Лирическая отбойная песенка » Михаил Володин - Старые названья » Михаил Сипер - Элегия Игорю Бяльскому » Михаил Сипер - ГОЛОС РОДИНЫ » Мультfильмы, Мультфильмы - Любовь » Марина Яковлева - В зелёном королевстве » Михаил Неволин - От ветра и дождя, от наступившей тьмы... » Мария Фаликман - Ноябрь. Просветления, в общем-то, можно не ждать... » Михаил Шуфутинский - Наливай, поговорим
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