Текст (слова) песни: Ja rule - Loose Change

[Talking]
These faggot ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, word to mother,
Yo they had young Malcom silenced too long baby,
They can`t fuckin hold me down nigga,
What the fuck these niggas thought,
It`s the I-N-C nigga, it`s murder,
M-I-B nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule, haha
Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones,
Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha
It`s real nigga, yeah, it`s real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM ??)
MURDA INC NIGGAS!!!

[Rapping]
How many niggas hold they heat like Rule?
Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out through tha south,
An` let `Lil J get ta airin` ya out.
An` if there`s any change left I toss ya on down ta tha west,
An` let (westside!!) tha road ride down on ya
California, love is what ya crave so on ya grave
it`s gon` read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an` died like penny."
An` Murda Inc. will send they deepest condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Jimmy,
I mean ya know ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin` peed on,
an` leaked on.
I`m talkin` `bout faggot ass gay Dre young,
an` she told me all about how ya used ta take transvestites home,
an` occasionally wear thongs.
No wonda Feminem be cross dressin` in pumps an` tight `lildresses,
my pumps, they leave big messes...
An` I know tha `Truth Hurts` when I bus` records,
Battle of da sexes, is dat a woman or a man?
I really don`t care ta stand but Fifty you gon` get shot again
by the M-U-R-D-E-R INC, I`m tha rappa that sings,
totes guns an` blades. An` these Fed`s can`t discuss `em
cause while he violatin` ?? cryin` bitch to Russell like:
They shootin`...ahh makes ya shook an` got Bus` rhymin` tha sameol` hook.
Like, they shootin`...I ain`t shoot up ya land,
I`d a put ya in tha coroner van.
Like my nigga J *muah*
Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I clap at ya garage.
An` Em, whats tha du-rag for?
You neva gon` have waves, you`ll never know black pain
but you can become tha first white rappa slain.
Jus` get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin` thangs,
hideout wit `Loose Change`.
An` you nigga Ima send you ta mommy...
wit strict ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body.
An` Dre, ya days comin` too cuz I got a team of misfits thatsquiet
an` handle they business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN`...at all yall niggas,
an` `Lil Mo you jus` one of dem bitches
that ain`t had a hot song in how long? NEVA!
Ya betta off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya mother`s a crackhead and Kim is a known slut,
so what`s Haley gon` be when she grows up?

MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is.
MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it be.
MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is.
MURRRDAAA!! I-N-C (BOOOOOM)

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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: Ja rule - Loose Change [Talking] These faggot ass niggas, Ay yo Buck, word to mother, Yo they had young Malcom silenced too long baby, They can`t fuckin hold me down nigga, What the fuck these niggas thought, It`s the I-N-C nigga, it`s murder, M-I-B nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers, Ja Rule, haha Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones, Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha It`s real nigga, yeah, it`s real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha) (FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM ??) MURDA INC NIGGAS!!! [Rapping] How many niggas hold they heat like Rule? Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out through tha south, An` let `Lil J get ta airin` ya out. An` if there`s any change left I toss ya on down ta tha west, An` let (westside!!) tha road ride down on ya California, love is what ya crave so on ya grave it`s gon` read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many. That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an` died like penny." An` Murda Inc. will send they deepest condolences and sympathies ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Jimmy, I mean ya know ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin` peed on, an` leaked on. I`m talkin` `bout faggot ass gay Dre young, an` she told me all about how ya used ta take transvestites home, an` occasionally wear thongs. No wonda Feminem be cross dressin` in pumps an` tight `lildresses, my pumps, they leave big messes... An` I know tha `Truth Hurts` when I bus` records, Battle of da sexes, is dat a woman or a man? I really don`t care ta stand but Fifty you gon` get shot again by the M-U-R-D-E-R INC, I`m tha rappa that sings, totes guns an` blades. An` these Fed`s can`t discuss `em cause while he violatin` ?? cryin` bitch to Russell like: They shootin`...ahh makes ya shook an` got Bus` rhymin` tha sameol` hook. Like, they shootin`...I ain`t shoot up ya land, I`d a put ya in tha coroner van. Like my nigga J muah Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I clap at ya garage. An` Em, whats tha du-rag for? You neva gon` have waves, you`ll never know black pain but you can become tha first white rappa slain. Jus` get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin` thangs, hideout wit `Loose Change`. An` you nigga Ima send you ta mommy... wit strict ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body. An` Dre, ya days comin` too cuz I got a team of misfits thatsquiet an` handle they business, Cause.... IM SHOOTIN`...at all yall niggas, an` `Lil Mo you jus` one of dem bitches that ain`t had a hot song in how long? NEVA! Ya betta off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!! Em ya claim ya mother`s a crackhead and Kim is a known slut, so what`s Haley gon` be when she grows up? MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is. MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it be. MURRRDAAA!! Yall know what it is. MURRRDAAA!! I-N-C (BOOOOOM) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Loose Change: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/1959.html Все тексты песен: Ja rule » Ja rule - Caught Up » Ja rule - Life Ain`t A Game » Ja rule - The Life » Ja rule - Kill `Em All » Ja rule - Big Remo (Skit) » Ja rule - Damn (Should`ve Treated U Right) » Ja rule - The Warning » Ja rule - It`s Murda » Ja rule - Things Gon Change » Ja rule - Let`s Ride » Ja rule - Leo » Ja rule - Intro (Rule 3:36) » Ja rule - Belly soundtrack » Ja rule - How Many Wanna (Clean Version) » Ja rule - Niggas & Bitches » Ja rule - Dial M for Murder » Ja rule - Love Me, Hate Me » Ja rule - Bitch Betta Have My Money » Ja rule - Extasy » Ja rule - Kill em All Рекомендуем скачать: » Блестящие - Где же ты, где? » Братья Грим - Снег и вечер » Борис Вахнюк - От волн чубатых и до дна... » Би-2 - Провидение новой луны » Булат Окуджава - Над синей улицей портовой... » Беретта - Страх » Белый Орел - Атлантика » Би-2 - Burn » Борис Шигин - Аромат XX века » Борис Вайханский - Драка белых и серых мышей » Борис Бурда - Монолог футбольного тренера по воспитательной работе » Булат Окуджава - В день рождения подарок... » Братья Грим - Вторая половина » Борис Вайханский - Романс петербургского ревизора-инкогнито Ивана Александровича Хлестакова (к спектаклю Ревизор по Н.В » Борис Вайханский - Проводы. Месяц февраль » Булат Окуджава - Надпись на камне (Посвящается учащимся 33-й московской школы, придумавшим слово арбатство) » Бригада С - Эй, мама, я погиб на войне » Булат Окуджава - Почему мы исчезаем... » Борис Кинер, Михаил Кинер - Горный приют » Борис Вячеславов - Качусь, покачиваюсь просто так...
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