Текст (слова) песни: Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap

[Fredro Starr]
The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap
Right now I`m not inspired by rap
Ya niggas ain`t Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron for clap
Ya niggas never fired a gat
Never took it the streets, and supplied it wit packs
I had feds in my house, trynna wire my cat
In the wall, little cameras hidin in cracks
Niggas talk about drug money, what cats you flip
On the trains tellin bitches that you crashed ya whip
You never seen cop killers wit the plastic grips
Turn beef to some funky closed casket shit
Blast a fifth, 16 shots, niggas ran 16 blocks
16 niggas drop, ya niggas never seein the plot
Never put greens on top, never put fiends on lock
My elite niggas scream on cops, hustle dope
Roll up, puff up smoke, parolin decode
Standin on them corners wit them guns in they coats
Had them same little muthafuckas under ya bed
Gun to ya head, wake up, wanted ya dead
End of the night, take ya light, I`m gettin ya back
I`m twistin you back, cuz what ya niggas spittin on tracks`ll
Get you 16 or 8, gun cap, leave it at that
Cuz ya niggas ain`t Dyin 4 Rap

[Chorus 2X]
See, I`m what defines the streets
The one that bitches dyin to meet
The one ya thugs tryin to be
Since I started, I can`t count how many sound like me
But can`t none of ya niggas get down like me
Can`t none of ya niggas get down like me
Can`t none of ya niggas get down like me

[Fredro Starr]
Fuck this rap shit, fuck the rhyme of the year
I`m about to get away wit the crime of the year
Bought a black dress that`s for ya momma to wear
Got bitch niggas run when the drama appear
Streets ain`t safe, six shots, tear ya face
Fuck the jake, get caught, clear the case
My upstate niggas rock razor scars
Mess hall, smack niggas for they razor bars
Got bitch niggas can`t even play in the yard
Kiddin ya self, on ya knees, pray to God
Times is hard, ya don`t know what that is
Growin up, forced to live wit foster kids
Back in `89 son, we couldn`t cross the bridge
Them niggas might off the six, take off ya wig
What you know about L.A., flossin wit Big
Five hundred drop, sunset, gun in my sock
What you know about New York, runnin wit Pac
First niggas at The Source Awards, bustin on shots
Flossin the watch, only get you robbed or popped
Puttin the box, murder right in front of the cops
Nigga, we put the Def in Jam, takin you back
`95, two million throwin they gats
`96, sellin guns and starp, Firestarr
Ya bitch muthafuckaz ain`t Dyin 4 Rap

[Chorus 2X]

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» Fredro Starr - Americas Most
» Fredro Starr - Dat Be Dem
» Fredro Starr - I Don`t Wanna...Featuring Aaron Hall
» Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap (Remix)
» Fredro Starr - What If
» Fredro Starr - Soldierz
» Fredro Starr - America`s Most
» Fredro Starr - Electric IceFeaturing X1 And Mieva
» Fredro Starr - Theme From "Save The Last Dance&quo
» Fredro Starr - Comin` At The Game
» Fredro Starr - True Colors
» Fredro Starr - Big ShotsFeaturing Sin
» Fredro Starr - Theme from `Save the Last Dance`
» Fredro Starr - Shining Through ( theme from `Save The L
» Fredro Starr - Shining Through
» Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap
» Fredro Starr - Shining Through (Bonus Track)
» Fredro Starr - Who Fuck Betta


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: Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap [Fredro Starr] The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap Right now I`m not inspired by rap Ya niggas ain`t Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron for clap Ya niggas never fired a gat Never took it the streets, and supplied it wit packs I had feds in my house, trynna wire my cat In the wall, little cameras hidin in cracks Niggas talk about drug money, what cats you flip On the trains tellin bitches that you crashed ya whip You never seen cop killers wit the plastic grips Turn beef to some funky closed casket shit Blast a fifth, 16 shots, niggas ran 16 blocks 16 niggas drop, ya niggas never seein the plot Never put greens on top, never put fiends on lock My elite niggas scream on cops, hustle dope Roll up, puff up smoke, parolin decode Standin on them corners wit them guns in they coats Had them same little muthafuckas under ya bed Gun to ya head, wake up, wanted ya dead End of the night, take ya light, I`m gettin ya back I`m twistin you back, cuz what ya niggas spittin on tracks`ll Get you 16 or 8, gun cap, leave it at that Cuz ya niggas ain`t Dyin 4 Rap [Chorus 2X] See, I`m what defines the streets The one that bitches dyin to meet The one ya thugs tryin to be Since I started, I can`t count how many sound like me But can`t none of ya niggas get down like me Can`t none of ya niggas get down like me Can`t none of ya niggas get down like me [Fredro Starr] Fuck this rap shit, fuck the rhyme of the year I`m about to get away wit the crime of the year Bought a black dress that`s for ya momma to wear Got bitch niggas run when the drama appear Streets ain`t safe, six shots, tear ya face Fuck the jake, get caught, clear the case My upstate niggas rock razor scars Mess hall, smack niggas for they razor bars Got bitch niggas can`t even play in the yard Kiddin ya self, on ya knees, pray to God Times is hard, ya don`t know what that is Growin up, forced to live wit foster kids Back in `89 son, we couldn`t cross the bridge Them niggas might off the six, take off ya wig What you know about L.A., flossin wit Big Five hundred drop, sunset, gun in my sock What you know about New York, runnin wit Pac First niggas at The Source Awards, bustin on shots Flossin the watch, only get you robbed or popped Puttin the box, murder right in front of the cops Nigga, we put the Def in Jam, takin you back `95, two million throwin they gats `96, sellin guns and starp, Firestarr Ya bitch muthafuckaz ain`t Dyin 4 Rap [Chorus 2X] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Dyin` 4 Rap: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/8444.html Все тексты песен: Fredro Starr » Fredro Starr - Perfect Bitch » Fredro Starr - Theme from save The Last Dance » Fredro Starr - Americas Most » Fredro Starr - Dat Be Dem » Fredro Starr - I Don`t Wanna...Featuring Aaron Hall » Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap (Remix) » Fredro Starr - What If » Fredro Starr - Soldierz » Fredro Starr - America`s Most » Fredro Starr - Electric IceFeaturing X1 And Mieva » Fredro Starr - Theme From "Save The Last Dance&quo » Fredro Starr - Comin` At The Game » Fredro Starr - True Colors » Fredro Starr - Big ShotsFeaturing Sin » Fredro Starr - Theme from `Save the Last Dance` » Fredro Starr - Shining Through ( theme from `Save The L » Fredro Starr - Shining Through » Fredro Starr - Dyin` 4 Rap » Fredro Starr - Shining Through (Bonus Track) » Fredro Starr - Who Fuck Betta Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Решетняк - Бермудский треугольник » Елена Фролова - В раю меня не видели, в аду меня не видели... » Екатерина Семенова - Капля в море » Екатерина Барановская - Родившимся в сентябре » Елена Фролова - Мухамбази » Евгений Клячкин - Осенняя цыганочка » Егор летов - Простор открыт » Евгений Романов - Человек дождя » Елена Квасницкая - Огарочки » Евгений Мартынов - Лебединая верность » Ефим Ташлицкий - Дворовая » Евгений Романов - (Стихи) » Евгений Клячкин - Сигаретой опиши колечко... » Елена Решетняк - Портрет » Евгений Бачурин - В ожидании вишен » Елена Елизарьева - Идут воины на восток... » Елена Казанцева - На снегу сидят вороны... » Елена Казанцева - Две девочки ходят по городу... » Елена Казанцева - Я живу на расстоянии » Екатерина Манычева - Трава
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