Текст (слова) песни: Fabolous featuring Paul Cain - Renegade

[Intro - Fabolous]

Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man

They even talked about Jesus

[Fabolous]

I ain`t mad at when it rain, cause I know the sun is somewhere shinin

Sorta like some clear diamonds

I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin

Some where rhymin, or somewhere climbing

Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very sticky

Wit a handgun, to send these cowards to Heaven quickly

I ain`t pussy, so I won`t allow you to ever dick me

I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me

But I move, like the President through town

Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential crown

I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, cause the cemetary

Is where most of the dudes, that are hesitant are found

So I take the time, of whatever the bench throw

The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two inch hole

Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic

But I`m fucking like I`m tryna take down Chamberlain`s record

And the girls more than like you, when you running run

Doing world tours like Michael, but girl`s sure don`t like you

You going on like thirty-six, flowin on some berry mix

The little money you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks

Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick

I`m on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six

You can look at this rider, and see I`m on the come-up

Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don`t see `em with they thumb up

I just turn the system up and keep boppin

I never get, where I`m tryna go, if a nigga keep stoppin

And I tell the cops, this joint is for protection

Don`t they see when I come through, how these people point in my direction

That`s why I poke out my jeans, like my joint with a erection

Till I`m in a joint made for correction

And right now, the way rapper bi`ness spread

It wouldn`t even surprise me, if one of these rappers is a Fed, nigga

[Paul Cain]

Since I`m in the position to get rich, I`ma get it

Whether it come from rapping on blocks, flipping and pitching

And fuck the stove, and the kitchen where I cook and prepare it

(Nigga you know) and don`t try to act like the truth ain`t apparent

I`m on a mission to get richer, it`s as simple as that

I make it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap

Like a .40 Cal, spittin on instrumentals I clap!

And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent through yo back

I get you murdered if I think you a wrap

Cause if you don`t show loyalty, then that show me where ya principles at

And you don`t know how much I been through, in fact

I never did like you, I ain`t even gon` pretend wit you cats

And I`m the nicest, I ain`t gotta say it twice and repeat it

I`m a lyrical genius, I never been beated, defeated

I`ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I demand respect and I mean it

My Desert`s the meanest, you probably dead if you seen it

Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement

And I blow off ya head for no reason, and just when I`m leavin

You don`t know me ya on me homie, but the spread make us even, BLOAW!

[Outro - Paul Cain]

And the bad part about it is man, haha

I`m only twenty years old man

And I`m just havin fun

Man I ain`t even tryin man

Desert Storm`s youngest, and in charge man

Paul Cain, man

Yo Fab man, you ain`t even gotta go hard man

I got these niggas man

Clue! Holla at cha boy

Skatin Dolla

Duro! it`s our year man

Desert Storm, we gon` kill niggas man

You already know what it is

It`s a ho`cide man

Stop "Street Dreamin"

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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: Fabolous featuring Paul Cain - Renegade [Intro - Fabolous] Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man They even talked about Jesus [Fabolous] I ain`t mad at when it rain, cause I know the sun is somewhere shinin Sorta like some clear diamonds I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin Some where rhymin, or somewhere climbing Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very sticky Wit a handgun, to send these cowards to Heaven quickly I ain`t pussy, so I won`t allow you to ever dick me I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me But I move, like the President through town Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential crown I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, cause the cemetary Is where most of the dudes, that are hesitant are found So I take the time, of whatever the bench throw The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two inch hole Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic But I`m fucking like I`m tryna take down Chamberlain`s record And the girls more than like you, when you running run Doing world tours like Michael, but girl`s sure don`t like you You going on like thirty-six, flowin on some berry mix The little money you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick I`m on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six You can look at this rider, and see I`m on the come-up Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don`t see `em with they thumb up I just turn the system up and keep boppin I never get, where I`m tryna go, if a nigga keep stoppin And I tell the cops, this joint is for protection Don`t they see when I come through, how these people point in my direction That`s why I poke out my jeans, like my joint with a erection Till I`m in a joint made for correction And right now, the way rapper bi`ness spread It wouldn`t even surprise me, if one of these rappers is a Fed, nigga [Paul Cain] Since I`m in the position to get rich, I`ma get it Whether it come from rapping on blocks, flipping and pitching And fuck the stove, and the kitchen where I cook and prepare it (Nigga you know) and don`t try to act like the truth ain`t apparent I`m on a mission to get richer, it`s as simple as that I make it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap Like a .40 Cal, spittin on instrumentals I clap! And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent through yo back I get you murdered if I think you a wrap Cause if you don`t show loyalty, then that show me where ya principles at And you don`t know how much I been through, in fact I never did like you, I ain`t even gon` pretend wit you cats And I`m the nicest, I ain`t gotta say it twice and repeat it I`m a lyrical genius, I never been beated, defeated I`ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it Leave you parapaligic, I demand respect and I mean it My Desert`s the meanest, you probably dead if you seen it Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement And I blow off ya head for no reason, and just when I`m leavin You don`t know me ya on me homie, but the spread make us even, BLOAW! [Outro - Paul Cain] And the bad part about it is man, haha I`m only twenty years old man And I`m just havin fun Man I ain`t even tryin man Desert Storm`s youngest, and in charge man Paul Cain, man Yo Fab man, you ain`t even gotta go hard man I got these niggas man Clue! Holla at cha boy Skatin Dolla Duro! it`s our year man Desert Storm, we gon` kill niggas man You already know what it is It`s a ho`cide man Stop "Street Dreamin" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Renegade: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/14709.html Все тексты песен: Fabolous featuring Paul Cain » Fabolous featuring Paul Cain - Renegade Рекомендуем скачать: » Nat King Cole - Sometimes Im Happy » Nicole featuring Lil’ Mo - Nervous » Nonpoint - what a day \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Neutral Agreement - Confusion » N-Toon - Roses R Red » Nirvana - blandest \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Face on The Cutting Room Floor » N.W.A - If it Ain`t Ruff » Nelly - Ride Wit Me (feat City Spud) » Nightfall - My Traitor`s Kiss » Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - Hey Joe » Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - The Singer » N.W.A. - Approach To Danger » NoFX - bleeding heart disease \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » norm wooster singers - lovin you lots and lots \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Nina Simone - Our Love » Nothingface - Sleeper » Noreaga - Thugs `R` Us » Neil Young - Be the Rain » NoFX - Juice Head (Traditional)
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