Текст (слова) песни: Geto Boys - What?

[Willie D]
Nigga fuck, you!
I put a hole in yo` head big enough to drive a truck through
Buck you gon` see some red shit
Cause I`ma "whoops upside yo` head," bitch!
Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I salivate
I want you cocksuckin bitches to retaliate
We don`t gives a fuck bout what you tryin to stress
I`ll have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin Y in yo` chest

[Bushwick Bill]
I`m dyin to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck
Cause you know I`m gonna chuckle when I fuck him up
I`ma act a fool, if anybody clowns
I`m in and out of jail like my homey Bobby Brown
Homey I`m down, just call your nigga Chuck
I`ll help you roll around, and shoot these bitches up
Then it`s back to the cut for some drinkin and pissin
`Face tell these niggaz how we livin (the unforgiven)

[Scarface]
How many times do a nigga gotta ride
on you stupid motherfuckers `fore you realize
I don`t give a fuck about nuttin (nuttin) guns cocked bustin (bustin)
Whole click shot up, mob style, wasn`t
concerned about questions cause I ain`t got answers
Nigga we don`t talk to police, fuck Chandler
This shit scandalous, these hoes want us
Cause we supply this shit to yo` hood on each corner
They came back on `em, y`all can`t stop us
Tried to set me up wit yo` system but can`t pop `em
And that`s my problem, you see a nigga outted
For juicin confidential informers, I squeeze it out him
I take my sawed off, aim it at your Dodge bitch
And murder everybody that bastard was in the car with
I`m tired of bein misprinted, misspelled, misquoted
Fuck the magazine and the punk or the bitch who wrote it

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
What? What? What? What?
Nigga it`s the law - nigga I don`t give a fuck fool
What? What? What? What?
This is for my dawgs, I`ma light this motherfucker up

[Willie D]
I hit the block with that calico, bustin at yo` back hoe
I`ma spit, you gon` shit, I`m the man, you the bitch
Nigga matters when and where you scheduled to fight
Fuck with Willie D I`ll bust yo` fuckin head to the white

[Bushwick Bill]
Cops ain`t about shit
Want us to walk the straight and narrow when they crooked like dicks
They steal and they lie, they snort up their nose
They drink and they drive and they beat up on their hoes
So what you got the fingerprints, I left `em on purpose
I don`t care about the guns and the german shepards
Spray pepper in my face, I`ma shoot you trick
It`s Geto Boys, we don`t play that shit in Houston bitch

[Chorus] - 1/2

[Willie D]
This is for my niggaz up in Texas, New York, Florida
Killa Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia
Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo`, D.C.
Louisiana, Alabama, Kentucky and C-T
Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey
Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma
The niggaz gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico
Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and Ohio
Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, fuck excuses
Nevada, Idaho, Bill O`Reilly you da hoe
Fuck what you said I`m bout my bread
Fuck what you said I`m bout my bread
I do this shit until I`m dead
I do this shit until I`m dead

[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: Geto Boys - What? [Willie D] Nigga fuck, you! I put a hole in yo` head big enough to drive a truck through Buck you gon` see some red shit Cause I`ma "whoops upside yo` head," bitch! Hungry for war, heart palpitate, I salivate I want you cocksuckin bitches to retaliate We don`t gives a fuck bout what you tryin to stress I`ll have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin Y in yo` chest [Bushwick Bill] I`m dyin to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck Cause you know I`m gonna chuckle when I fuck him up I`ma act a fool, if anybody clowns I`m in and out of jail like my homey Bobby Brown Homey I`m down, just call your nigga Chuck I`ll help you roll around, and shoot these bitches up Then it`s back to the cut for some drinkin and pissin `Face tell these niggaz how we livin (the unforgiven) [Scarface] How many times do a nigga gotta ride on you stupid motherfuckers `fore you realize I don`t give a fuck about nuttin (nuttin) guns cocked bustin (bustin) Whole click shot up, mob style, wasn`t concerned about questions cause I ain`t got answers Nigga we don`t talk to police, fuck Chandler This shit scandalous, these hoes want us Cause we supply this shit to yo` hood on each corner They came back on `em, y`all can`t stop us Tried to set me up wit yo` system but can`t pop `em And that`s my problem, you see a nigga outted For juicin confidential informers, I squeeze it out him I take my sawed off, aim it at your Dodge bitch And murder everybody that bastard was in the car with I`m tired of bein misprinted, misspelled, misquoted Fuck the magazine and the punk or the bitch who wrote it [Chorus: repeat 2X] What? What? What? What? Nigga it`s the law - nigga I don`t give a fuck fool What? What? What? What? This is for my dawgs, I`ma light this motherfucker up [Willie D] I hit the block with that calico, bustin at yo` back hoe I`ma spit, you gon` shit, I`m the man, you the bitch Nigga matters when and where you scheduled to fight Fuck with Willie D I`ll bust yo` fuckin head to the white [Bushwick Bill] Cops ain`t about shit Want us to walk the straight and narrow when they crooked like dicks They steal and they lie, they snort up their nose They drink and they drive and they beat up on their hoes So what you got the fingerprints, I left `em on purpose I don`t care about the guns and the german shepards Spray pepper in my face, I`ma shoot you trick It`s Geto Boys, we don`t play that shit in Houston bitch [Chorus] - 1/2 [Willie D] This is for my niggaz up in Texas, New York, Florida Killa Cali, Indiana, Illinois, Georgia Tennessee, Mississippi, Baltimo`, D.C. Louisiana, Alabama, Kentucky and C-T Arkansas, Kansas, Carolinas, Jersey Michigan, Oklahoma, Seattle, Tacoma The niggaz gettin harassed by the laws in Mexico Missouri, Arizona, Virginia, and Ohio Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, Colorado, fuck excuses Nevada, Idaho, Bill O`Reilly you da hoe Fuck what you said I`m bout my bread Fuck what you said I`m bout my bread I do this shit until I`m dead I do this shit until I`m dead [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни What?: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/9355.html Все тексты песен: Geto Boys » Geto Boys - Street Life » Geto Boys - G. E. T. O. » Geto Boys - Im Not a Gentleman » Geto Boys - This `s for You » Geto Boys - Fuck A War » Geto Boys - Open Minded » Geto Boys - I`m Not A Gentleman » Geto Boys - Action Speaks Louder Than Words » Geto Boys - First Light of the Day » Geto Boys - Trigga Happy Aggin » Geto Boys - Raise Up Bitch » Geto Boys - Chuckie » Geto Boys - Let a Ho Be a Ho » Geto Boys - Dawn 2 Dusk » Geto Boys - No Nuts No Glory » Geto Boys - Still » Geto Boys - This Dick`s For You » Geto Boys - Time Taker » Geto Boys - Gangster of Love » Geto Boys - Why Do We Live This Way Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Андреевский флаг » Центр, Василий Шумов - Голографический имидж » Цветы - Гимн Солнцу » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Цветы - Честно говоря » Цыганова Вика - Счастье и разлука » Центр, Василий Шумов - Это самое » Цыганова Вика - Пара гнедых » Цыганова Вика - Еще не кончилось лето » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цыганова Вика - Конь вороной » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз... » Центр, Василий Шумов - Среди белого огня » Цыганова Вика - Лето красное » Цыганова Вика - Любовь и смерть » Цыганова Вика - Шофера » Цыганова Вика - Гроздья рябины » Цветы - Больше жизни » Цыганова Вика - На заре вечерней » Цыганова Вика - Гармонь
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