Текст (слова) песни: Heltah Skeltah - Gunz n Onez

Haayyoahhh! ahhh..

Intro/chorus: rock

Iz u wit me.. yo throw your hands in the air!

All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it even players

Whether you hate us or you show us love

No matter what you do money, stack your gunz n onez

Iz u wit me.. yo throw your hands in the air!

All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it even players

Crooks, willies, pimps, all my sons

No matter what you do baby, stack your gunz n onez

Verse one: method

Yo, light another, and elevate on this one my brother

Respect mine like my baby mother

I shine when it rain, the skys cryin for all the black youth

Thats dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his iron

And in the mist the slugs flyin, one burst

He kissed the dirt, not knowin he was touched at first

Or badly hurt, its all science, another nigga merked

Kid snatched his purse and his work, left nuttin

But the shells on the turf, the situations worse

A lot of bitch ass niggaz is comin out they skirts

Cause its real, not everyone can rhyme and get a deal

Not everyone can shine and make a meal

So johnny carry nine in the steel, one in the head

For all them fuckheads, leave that ass for dead nuff said

Dont be mistaken, or mislead, its all peace

But when my babys gotta get fed, Im all teeth

Bitin down on the bullet now, bloodshed

I cop my herb from a knotty dread, and live this life

On the edge nigga.. one time for your fuckin-ass mind

Cuz-o, can you deal?

Chorus: rock

Wu-tang are u wit me, well throw your hands in the air!

All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players

Heads on lockdown and those on the run

No matter what you do money, stack your gunz n onez

Verse two: ruck

Aiyyo peep the stamina, of the main brain splattera

In a matter of seconds Im disrespectin your character

Whats the matter ya niggaz aint ready for the massacre

Ill be slappin yall niggaz in the face with the calibre

You like the voice baby? ruck is the choice lately

Slap a hoe in the grapple hold just like royce gracie

My boys pay me no mind, for the shit I say lately

Then deep down in they heart, they think that nigga ruck is crazy

Maybe, yall niggaz should just chill before I fuck you up

I can snuff a duck nigga in the face with the uppercut

What the fuck? yall niggaz do it the mic ruin

Your life by screwin, your wife now cruisin

Affect with the motherfuckin grimy style

Meth-tical, heltah skeltah for the ninety-now

Remind me how, the way it used to be, yo you used to be

Better than you is on the mic, but now you losing me

Chorus: rock

So iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air!

All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players

Whether you rap for a living or sell drugs for funds

No matter what you do, stack your gunz n onez

Verse three: rock

Son I used to be a good boy, fat cheeks, little cute kid

Potentially rebellious yet a straight a student

I listened to my elders til I found out they was stupid

What they told me had me broke and bummy, time for some new shit

Now, I hold mo concealed heat than acapulco

Ricans in bushwick call me rocko, el mano loco

Got a fo-fo to make thugs sing like k-ci and jojo

Packin ever since mamma rock said gunz was a no-no

We dont need those doe, street cats dont need gats

Six-five, from the nba, many niggaz be that

So try me, like mutumbo you cant get shit by me

Send you to e.r. son with broke ankles like allen ivey.. hehe

Hold that thought for a minute

And watch your shorty before I run up in it I admit it

Im like sprite, image got you shaken, thinkin Im jamaican

But its thirst thatll get your jewelry and dough taken

Fuck batman and robin, Im robbin with a bat man

Chase niggaz like chevy for makin wack jams

Hit hard as a dick after a lapdance, ask any sean price

In alcatraz fan, theyll tell you watch the jabbin

Chorus: rock

So iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air!

All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players

Gods, earths, and cons, crips and bloods

No matter what you do money, stack your gunz n onez

Iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air!

All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players

M.f.c., killa beez and my outlaw thugs

Armaggedeon soon come, stack your gunz n onez

Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez

Heltah skeltah come soon, be prepared motherfucker

Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez

Cause aint nobody safe motherfucker

Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez

Marvelous, armaggedeon, heltah skeltah

Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez

Same shit

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All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it even players Crooks, willies, pimps, all my sons No matter what you do baby, stack your gunz n onez Verse one: method Yo, light another, and elevate on this one my brother Respect mine like my baby mother I shine when it rain, the skys cryin for all the black youth Thats dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his iron And in the mist the slugs flyin, one burst He kissed the dirt, not knowin he was touched at first Or badly hurt, its all science, another nigga merked Kid snatched his purse and his work, left nuttin But the shells on the turf, the situations worse A lot of bitch ass niggaz is comin out they skirts Cause its real, not everyone can rhyme and get a deal Not everyone can shine and make a meal So johnny carry nine in the steel, one in the head For all them fuckheads, leave that ass for dead nuff said Dont be mistaken, or mislead, its all peace But when my babys gotta get fed, Im all teeth Bitin down on the bullet now, bloodshed I cop my herb from a knotty dread, and live this life On the edge nigga.. one time for your fuckin-ass mind Cuz-o, can you deal? Chorus: rock Wu-tang are u wit me, well throw your hands in the air! All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players Heads on lockdown and those on the run No matter what you do money, stack your gunz n onez Verse two: ruck Aiyyo peep the stamina, of the main brain splattera In a matter of seconds Im disrespectin your character Whats the matter ya niggaz aint ready for the massacre Ill be slappin yall niggaz in the face with the calibre You like the voice baby? ruck is the choice lately Slap a hoe in the grapple hold just like royce gracie My boys pay me no mind, for the shit I say lately Then deep down in they heart, they think that nigga ruck is crazy Maybe, yall niggaz should just chill before I fuck you up I can snuff a duck nigga in the face with the uppercut What the fuck? yall niggaz do it the mic ruin Your life by screwin, your wife now cruisin Affect with the motherfuckin grimy style Meth-tical, heltah skeltah for the ninety-now Remind me how, the way it used to be, yo you used to be Better than you is on the mic, but now you losing me Chorus: rock So iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air! All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players Whether you rap for a living or sell drugs for funds No matter what you do, stack your gunz n onez Verse three: rock Son I used to be a good boy, fat cheeks, little cute kid Potentially rebellious yet a straight a student I listened to my elders til I found out they was stupid What they told me had me broke and bummy, time for some new shit Now, I hold mo concealed heat than acapulco Ricans in bushwick call me rocko, el mano loco Got a fo-fo to make thugs sing like k-ci and jojo Packin ever since mamma rock said gunz was a no-no We dont need those doe, street cats dont need gats Six-five, from the nba, many niggaz be that So try me, like mutumbo you cant get shit by me Send you to e.r. son with broke ankles like allen ivey.. hehe Hold that thought for a minute And watch your shorty before I run up in it I admit it Im like sprite, image got you shaken, thinkin Im jamaican But its thirst thatll get your jewelry and dough taken Fuck batman and robin, Im robbin with a bat man Chase niggaz like chevy for makin wack jams Hit hard as a dick after a lapdance, ask any sean price In alcatraz fan, theyll tell you watch the jabbin Chorus: rock So iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air! All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players Gods, earths, and cons, crips and bloods No matter what you do money, stack your gunz n onez Iz u wit me? well throw your hands in the air! All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players M.f.c., killa beez and my outlaw thugs Armaggedeon soon come, stack your gunz n onez Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez Heltah skeltah come soon, be prepared motherfucker Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez Cause aint nobody safe motherfucker Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez Marvelous, armaggedeon, heltah skeltah Stack your gunz n onez, stack your gunz n onez Same shit Нравится песня? 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