Текст (слова) песни: Ghostface Killah f Trife - Smith Brothers *

* not to be confused with "Smith Bros." which appears on Raekwon`s
"The Lex Diamond Story" although they share the same beat

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh huh, ready bags, ready bags
This is that motherfuckin` nigga
Yeah, uh, bulletproof muthafuckin` gooses outdoors
For all the streets, all the dusts in the streets
Crusty projects and all that, the radiators is bulletproof
Yo, yo, come on, ah yo yo

[Ghostface Killah]
What up cousin, this is most high wizardry
Gots to watch niggaz, so I stay on my grizzly (uh)
These young boys comin` at me (yeah)
Lookin` at these faggots, like yeah, you get amped off of Pepsi
Damn, what kind of cards you delt
Does your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain`t rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees`ll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is murder, you can get it, if my fam don`t eat
And, we slam niggaz, like we Lil` Malik
We want that Powerball money, Easter bunnies, Wool-light money
Hey dunny, we rock a half of mill and look bummy
And bounce to the projects, pop Becks, cop Tec`s
Top wrecks, execs got next, what the heck
Arm fed, you`se dead, that`s said, no more wet
The cameras is rollin`, bitch, quiet on the set

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah]
You can never front on, jump or you get lumped on
Burners in your face, don`t you get nervous on me
We got so many gats, and them big Mac`s
Somebody get the boy, I get the wilin` on black
Tell `em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you
We will, we still, got you, got you

[Trife]
Aiyo aiyo, it ain`t a game
This kid is serious about his change
Ya`ll a bunch of wacko jacko`s, amped off your names
Call me Sugar Ray, the way I dance on you lames
My right hand`ll sting you and ding you, leave stamps on your brain
I got, out of state of niggaz that`ll kill for beers
Cut you, easy to pop like balloons filled with air
I dare ya`ll faggot asses, punch niggaz with glasses
Back in my third grade classes, squeezin` asses
My niggaz is never over, understand
I`m a 2Pac, this is the realest shit I ever wrote
But it`s soft, lead the coke, matchin` my kicks
So make sure, you get my sneakers when you snappin` that flick
And I advise you to carry that Bible for survival
Surprise you, return like Jesus, without the costume
Come on young`n, you dumbin`
I`ve been doin` this shit since King Culing, cookin` grams in the oven

[Chorus]

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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: Ghostface Killah f Trife - Smith Brothers * * not to be confused with "Smith Bros." which appears on Raekwon`s "The Lex Diamond Story" although they share the same beat [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Uh huh, ready bags, ready bags This is that motherfuckin` nigga Yeah, uh, bulletproof muthafuckin` gooses outdoors For all the streets, all the dusts in the streets Crusty projects and all that, the radiators is bulletproof Yo, yo, come on, ah yo yo [Ghostface Killah] What up cousin, this is most high wizardry Gots to watch niggaz, so I stay on my grizzly (uh) These young boys comin` at me (yeah) Lookin` at these faggots, like yeah, you get amped off of Pepsi Damn, what kind of cards you delt Does your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain`t rap too tight Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T Two hundred Bees`ll get you killed by coke head Skeet This is murder, you can get it, if my fam don`t eat And, we slam niggaz, like we Lil` Malik We want that Powerball money, Easter bunnies, Wool-light money Hey dunny, we rock a half of mill and look bummy And bounce to the projects, pop Becks, cop Tec`s Top wrecks, execs got next, what the heck Arm fed, you`se dead, that`s said, no more wet The cameras is rollin`, bitch, quiet on the set [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] You can never front on, jump or you get lumped on Burners in your face, don`t you get nervous on me We got so many gats, and them big Mac`s Somebody get the boy, I get the wilin` on black Tell `em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife] Aiyo aiyo, it ain`t a game This kid is serious about his change Ya`ll a bunch of wacko jacko`s, amped off your names Call me Sugar Ray, the way I dance on you lames My right hand`ll sting you and ding you, leave stamps on your brain I got, out of state of niggaz that`ll kill for beers Cut you, easy to pop like balloons filled with air I dare ya`ll faggot asses, punch niggaz with glasses Back in my third grade classes, squeezin` asses My niggaz is never over, understand I`m a 2Pac, this is the realest shit I ever wrote But it`s soft, lead the coke, matchin` my kicks So make sure, you get my sneakers when you snappin` that flick And I advise you to carry that Bible for survival Surprise you, return like Jesus, without the costume Come on young`n, you dumbin` I`ve been doin` this shit since King Culing, cookin` grams in the oven [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Smith Brothers : http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/6189.html Все тексты песен: Ghostface Killah f Trife » Ghostface Killah f Trife - Smith Brothers » Ghostface Killah f Trife - Biscuits » Ghostface Killah f Trife - Set it Off Рекомендуем скачать: » Pearl Jam - brain of jfk \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Papa Roach - between angels and insects2 \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Pink - Hiccup » Pavement - Debris Slide » Paradise Lost - Falling Forever » Playa Fly - Funk-N-Bock » Powerman 5000 - Ultra Mega » Paul Weller - Remember How We Started » Patty Loveless - That`s The Kind Of Mood I`m In » Penumbra - New Scaring Senses » Peter Frampton - For Now » Pe Werner - Augen Zu Und Durch » Pat Green - Elvis » Peter Green - Got to See Her Tonight » Pharoahe Monch - The Ass » Patrick Wolf - Paris » Paul Wall f Danie Marie - Chick Magnet » Perry Como - For Me and My Gal » Paul McCartney - I Am Your Singer » Papa Roach - between angels and insects5 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
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