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Текст (слова) песни: Gangsta Pat - Niggas I Hang Wit

[* Gangsta Pat talking *]

[Verse 1]
We be the baddest motherfuckers on the block, wreckin` shop
Makin` hoes drop they ass and these big bodies drop
The cream of the fuckin` crop, we be soakin` like a fuckin` mop
Crooked as a fuckin` cop and we never gonna stop
Slangin` rocks out out socks and our pistols cocked
Thinkin` when we plot
On these motherfuckers, money on the table
You can label us as gangstas, pimps, and killers
Thug, chronic demons, Crown and Moet sippers
Bumpin` out the frame bringin` street pain to busters
Then Hell take us under, we be mobbin` cause we rugged
Niggas I hang with down with 187, 211`s
And our minds is fuck the world cause we not half steppin`
Some of us got P.O. some of us on parole
All of us takin` tolls, in control so behold
Life is the lyrical of murder, hit where it hurts
These niggas I hang with like these bitches but money first

[Hook x2]
These are the niggas that I hang with (Hang with)
These are the niggas that I bang with (Bang with)
These are the niggas that I slang with (Slang with)
These are the niggas that I`m in a gang with (Gang with)

[Verse 2]
If you niggas ain`t scared, throw yo hood in the air
It`s Mr Loo, I`m coming through with the braids in my hair
The Blackhaven zone, where niggas smoke every day
I from Little Rock but I`m in Memphis tryin` to get money man
We on a mission tryin` to come up to that million spot
But how the hell we gonna do it with these hatin` ass cops
Including these bitch ass niggas, I`m down to kill you all
Come to these South Coast hustlers and get that bitch ass tossed
Take a walk on my side, ya punk ass might not survive
I`m a die hard nigga and ready for the hoo ride
Day and night, we can slide and handle low down business
On my life, I blast I can`t leave no witness
See picture this, the niggas that I hang with
They take no bullshit, and ain`t afraid to empty out a full clip
Shit, you better try to get a grip
Need something on ya hip, fuck with these niggas that I hang with

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
I`m in the back of the box, bustin` at bitch niggas in my path
Disrespect my click, we resortin` to blood bath
In yo neighborhood, corruptin` ya block with them glocks
And I`m thick as the plot, die hard lickin` them shots
Fuck niggas gotta duck when we bust ain`t no missin`
We aiming point blank range and got you cowards pissin`
In ya pants, tak a chance, violate
Watch us diolate
With these drive by`s and homicides in ya eyes
Can`t you recognize, we for real so what`s the deal
The more that the rap get real, the more that these cats can feel
I thinkin` perhaps you feel you can get some
Teflon bullets through the jaw quick
You know that I am with some
Murder crosses my mind, my hand touches my nine
Got niggas rushin` for cover, bitches rushin` us fine
Our hidin` spot, the shit don`t stop and we gon` continue
Comin` we buck with some fucked niggas on the menu

[Hook x2]

 

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