Текст (слова) песни: Guerilla Maab - How Could You Do This to Me

(*talking*)

[Trae]
Remember me like I was FED time
The only thing that I knew, to live my life was doing crime
Even as a young nigga, all I ever wanted was to shine
The rude of people, kept guerillas living like we was blind
For the cash, for the shine, for the do` we was busting shots
And doing 85 in the hood, running from the cops
With Lil Shae and Big J, trying to bring the click to the top
And deep inside, I knew the streets would never let us out
I don`t want no plex, but if you did then I would blast your mind
I don`t want no cell, but if I get caught up I`m gon do my time
A real nigga forever for the good, for the bad never happy, forever sad
Now we doing twenty acts, so I`m on my pen and my pad
When I look at everything that I`ve done, trying to live lavage
I`m sick of living life broke on the edge, and trying to manage
You got my brother in the Penn, for three with a L
You happy thinking it was love, but a nigga could never tell, for the money

[Hook - 8x]
How could you, do this to me

[Dougie D]
This is the situation, and everything is looking so crazy
And I can`t even take it, baby mama play candle my baby tripping
Acting shady, when she the one that fucked up the family
But since the fact I`m a playa, Dougie slide right through the plex
And you know what it is, put this on everything I feel
Everything that I love, and everything that I live
Making my feddy want my money, and watching on whammies
Can`t be tripping with the bullshit, because the bullshit is plenty
I`m rocking this steady, and I deal what I do working jelly
Always on my P`s and Q`s, watching out for the federalies
Mash for my funds, Dougie D gotta try to get done
If it`s hell or the highway fuck it, I`m cooking then bud
Constantly on my grind, busting my ass to feed my kid
Since them things, that I give my baby mama ain`t like a bitch
It`s enough I`m dealing with the laws
And it`s enough I`m dealing with the niggaz
Please don`t create a mad me, fuck around and have all y`all singing

[Hook - 8x]

[Z-Ro]
I use to wonder how and why, my life was bad
Wanted to be anything, except like my dad
My apple fell far from the tree, straight out of the yard
Raising myself among strangers, living on boulevards
Gang related, nah just for fortune or fame
Cause they know me by the Z-Ro, plus they know me by my first name
Picture me rolling in my Dodge in traffic
I got no love for these niggaz, so keep your groupie ass stepping
I can determine the real and the fake, don`t make me ball up a pause
And punch a motherfucker`s grill off his face
Case after case but it ain`t slowing me down, see y`all
Ain`t know me at first, I bet y`all knowing me now
So when my trigga fly a nigga die, I ain`t playing no games
And fuck this North and South shit, cause I ain`t stating no claim
I ain`t bring it with me, and I can`t take it when I go
To the world, listen at what you did to me when I flow

[Hook - 16x]

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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: Guerilla Maab - How Could You Do This to Me (talking) [Trae] Remember me like I was FED time The only thing that I knew, to live my life was doing crime Even as a young nigga, all I ever wanted was to shine The rude of people, kept guerillas living like we was blind For the cash, for the shine, for the do` we was busting shots And doing 85 in the hood, running from the cops With Lil Shae and Big J, trying to bring the click to the top And deep inside, I knew the streets would never let us out I don`t want no plex, but if you did then I would blast your mind I don`t want no cell, but if I get caught up I`m gon do my time A real nigga forever for the good, for the bad never happy, forever sad Now we doing twenty acts, so I`m on my pen and my pad When I look at everything that I`ve done, trying to live lavage I`m sick of living life broke on the edge, and trying to manage You got my brother in the Penn, for three with a L You happy thinking it was love, but a nigga could never tell, for the money [Hook - 8x] How could you, do this to me [Dougie D] This is the situation, and everything is looking so crazy And I can`t even take it, baby mama play candle my baby tripping Acting shady, when she the one that fucked up the family But since the fact I`m a playa, Dougie slide right through the plex And you know what it is, put this on everything I feel Everything that I love, and everything that I live Making my feddy want my money, and watching on whammies Can`t be tripping with the bullshit, because the bullshit is plenty I`m rocking this steady, and I deal what I do working jelly Always on my P`s and Q`s, watching out for the federalies Mash for my funds, Dougie D gotta try to get done If it`s hell or the highway fuck it, I`m cooking then bud Constantly on my grind, busting my ass to feed my kid Since them things, that I give my baby mama ain`t like a bitch It`s enough I`m dealing with the laws And it`s enough I`m dealing with the niggaz Please don`t create a mad me, fuck around and have all y`all singing [Hook - 8x] [Z-Ro] I use to wonder how and why, my life was bad Wanted to be anything, except like my dad My apple fell far from the tree, straight out of the yard Raising myself among strangers, living on boulevards Gang related, nah just for fortune or fame Cause they know me by the Z-Ro, plus they know me by my first name Picture me rolling in my Dodge in traffic I got no love for these niggaz, so keep your groupie ass stepping I can determine the real and the fake, don`t make me ball up a pause And punch a motherfucker`s grill off his face Case after case but it ain`t slowing me down, see y`all Ain`t know me at first, I bet y`all knowing me now So when my trigga fly a nigga die, I ain`t playing no games And fuck this North and South shit, cause I ain`t stating no claim I ain`t bring it with me, and I can`t take it when I go To the world, listen at what you did to me when I flow [Hook - 16x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни How Could You Do This to Me: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/6925.html Все тексты песен: Guerilla Maab » Guerilla Maab - Every One of Y`all » Guerilla Maab - Speak on It » Guerilla Maab - Nothin Left 2 Live 4 » Guerilla Maab - Stay Away From Me » Guerilla Maab - Neva Gon Change » Guerilla Maab - 2 All You Hoes » Guerilla Maab - Where the Haters At » Guerilla Maab - Guerilla Pimpin` » Guerilla Maab - Year of the Underdawgs » Guerilla Maab - Jealous Niggas » Guerilla Maab - Hid`in » Guerilla Maab - Life as Thugs » Guerilla Maab - Maabin » Guerilla Maab - Maab » Guerilla Maab - Still Here » Guerilla Maab - How Could You Do This to Me » Guerilla Maab - Resurrected » Guerilla Maab - See Me to My Casket » Guerilla Maab - Tell Me What You See » Guerilla Maab - Keep Watching Me Рекомендуем скачать: » Красная Плесень - Во бля! » Крематорий - Остров Сирен » Король и Шут - Валет и дама » Круг Михаил - Ностальгия о будущей любви » Кабриолет - ТЫ МНЕ ПОДАРИ СУДЬБА » Карамель - Мужчины-витамины » Кемеровский Евгений - Братва, не стреляйте друг друга » Коррозия Металла - Мёpтвый Распyтин » К.Никольский - Растаяла дымка сквозная » Константин Тарасов - Календарным теплом не согреешься... » Кирилл Ривель - Перечитывая И.Бабеля » Крематорий - Страушка Занзибар » Кучин Иван - Портрет » Кристина Орбакайте - Ну почему » Компьютерные пародии - От нашей BBS » Кирилл Ривель - От твоего одиночества... » Компьютерные пародии - Про коннект » Кирилл Ривель - Я в Бозе не почил... пока... » Крестовый туз - ВОРОВСКАЯ ЛЮБОВЬ » Кай Метов - Слишком близко, почти рядом...
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