Текст (слова) песни: Juvenile - Lil` Daddy

[Juvenile talking]
Whoa! C`mon Whoa! I hear you niggaz heart pumpin
c` mon, whoa!, whats up, whoa! U.T.P, U.T.P

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
he gotta be in too much `bout everything that he touch
out of the roof money get packed up and moved in the truck
kill me if you feel I ain`t worthy
I inherited skills from murky niggaz that`s as real as my Saints jersey
I stand here posted in the worst of times
knowing niggaz after me, gonna rehearse my grind
I`m not a prophet, but I could teach you how to cock it and pop it
and how to put some money in your pocket
you see something you like go `head and cop it
but watch it, niggaz gone knock it
trying to get you for your paper when them bitches is jockin`
you might do lil` daddy like that, but this is not him
don`t look for your people to help you, my niggaz done shot them
my people done told me I could roll
I got a reputation for beating niggaz and hoes
stickin` to the G code, `tees, `rees, and `bows
pop a Ex, smoke a blunt, if you believe it then Whoa!

[Baby a.k.a. Birdman (chorus x2)]
Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up)
Whoa! I got to have it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up)
Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy, I got to have it Lil Daddy
I want that brand new Caddy

[Verse 2: Juvenile]
I`m way over the top with mines
I used to bag it up and take it to the block sometimes
Poor niggaz be eating pork, rich niggaz be eating steak
I`ma get me a Porterhouse nigga, you just wait
you couldn`t step on my toes if you was standing 6` 8"
It`s mister 400 bitches so get that shit straight
You better talk to your hoe `fore I put dick in her face
look, I`m wild Magnolia, she better get in her place
I ain`t a law abiding citizen, I gets ignorant
I got a trail of niggaz telling cops what I did to them
I ain`t lookin for no poppers, ain`t looking for no partners
I`m looking for mo` choppers to get rid of mo` problems
all I got is my ball and my words
my momma, my daddy, my chil`ren, my gun, and my herb
shit, they got a lot of killers I know
but ain`t too many gon` make it to see 2004, whoa!

(chorus x2)

[Verse 3: Juvenile]

I tried to play the backround as mcuh as I could
cause all the big mouth niggaz be gettin knocked in the hood
remeber them lil` niggaz? they done grew up now
So `ret street and (?) turned into a clocked up dump
we scam on shit because we love that sound
we not concerned about waiting unitl the night come `round
hey lil` mama I`m a gorilla, let me pipe that down
(puffing sound) yeah, you like that now
I`m a professional, the mountaineer of the streets
I got old timers paying close attention to me
I could get your shit split for the minimum fee (yeah)
fucking with them niggaz, got a ten for a ki`
got a few princess cuts on the watch and the piece
I`ll put it on your ass for a (?)
don`t get mad `cause I`ve been cocking your niece
she been giving head and eating pussy like a lot of the freaks

(chorus) -repeat untill end

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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: Juvenile - Lil` Daddy [Juvenile talking] Whoa! C`mon Whoa! I hear you niggaz heart pumpin c` mon, whoa!, whats up, whoa! U.T.P, U.T.P [Verse 1: Juvenile] he gotta be in too much `bout everything that he touch out of the roof money get packed up and moved in the truck kill me if you feel I ain`t worthy I inherited skills from murky niggaz that`s as real as my Saints jersey I stand here posted in the worst of times knowing niggaz after me, gonna rehearse my grind I`m not a prophet, but I could teach you how to cock it and pop it and how to put some money in your pocket you see something you like go `head and cop it but watch it, niggaz gone knock it trying to get you for your paper when them bitches is jockin` you might do lil` daddy like that, but this is not him don`t look for your people to help you, my niggaz done shot them my people done told me I could roll I got a reputation for beating niggaz and hoes stickin` to the G code, `tees, `rees, and `bows pop a Ex, smoke a blunt, if you believe it then Whoa! [Baby a.k.a. Birdman (chorus x2)] Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up) Whoa! I got to have it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up) Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy, I got to have it Lil Daddy I want that brand new Caddy [Verse 2: Juvenile] I`m way over the top with mines I used to bag it up and take it to the block sometimes Poor niggaz be eating pork, rich niggaz be eating steak I`ma get me a Porterhouse nigga, you just wait you couldn`t step on my toes if you was standing 6` 8" It`s mister 400 bitches so get that shit straight You better talk to your hoe `fore I put dick in her face look, I`m wild Magnolia, she better get in her place I ain`t a law abiding citizen, I gets ignorant I got a trail of niggaz telling cops what I did to them I ain`t lookin for no poppers, ain`t looking for no partners I`m looking for mo` choppers to get rid of mo` problems all I got is my ball and my words my momma, my daddy, my chil`ren, my gun, and my herb shit, they got a lot of killers I know but ain`t too many gon` make it to see 2004, whoa! (chorus x2) [Verse 3: Juvenile] I tried to play the backround as mcuh as I could cause all the big mouth niggaz be gettin knocked in the hood remeber them lil` niggaz? they done grew up now So `ret street and (?) turned into a clocked up dump we scam on shit because we love that sound we not concerned about waiting unitl the night come `round hey lil` mama I`m a gorilla, let me pipe that down (puffing sound) yeah, you like that now I`m a professional, the mountaineer of the streets I got old timers paying close attention to me I could get your shit split for the minimum fee (yeah) fucking with them niggaz, got a ten for a ki` got a few princess cuts on the watch and the piece I`ll put it on your ass for a (?) don`t get mad `cause I`ve been cocking your niece she been giving head and eating pussy like a lot of the freaks (chorus) -repeat untill end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Lil` Daddy: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/7012.html Все тексты песен: Juvenile » Juvenile - Spittin` Game » Juvenile - Solja Rags (radio version) » Juvenile - March Nigga Step » Juvenile - Solja Rag » Juvenile - Set It Off » Juvenile - White Girl » Juvenile - Roll With em » Juvenile - Solja Rags (radio version) » Juvenile - Ha (Radio Edit) » Juvenile - U Understand » Juvenile - Let`s Roll » Juvenile - Get Your Hustle On » Juvenile - They Lied » Juvenile - Livin in the Projects » Juvenile - Ghetto Children » Juvenile - 4 Minutes » Juvenile - Roll With `Em » Juvenile - 3rd Ward Solja » Juvenile - In The Nolia » Juvenile - Hide Out or Ride Out Рекомендуем скачать: » Виктор Берковский - Две тени » Владимир Ланцберг - Трубачи » Вирус - Без тебя » Владимир Болотин - В комнате у Шапиры... » Владимир Высоцкий - В стае диких гусей был второй... » Владимир Капгер - Бессонница » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня автомобилиста » Владимир Высоцкий - Моим друзьям » Визбор Юрий - Не провожай меня » Вилли Винки - Не исчезай » Виктор Байрак - Первый-второй » Владимир Борзов - Сестра » Вадим Седов - Вот и вечер. Делать нечего... » Виктор Берковский - Посвящение другу » Владимир Городзейский - Я больше не love you или Жестокий романс » Владимир Моров - Откуда к нам приходят... (mp3) » Вадим Кондратюк - Возвращение в Одессу » Виктор Калачев - Как быстро проходит время... » Виктор Харлов - Зачем вам голову кружить?.. » Владимир Туриянский - Пародия на А.Розенбаума
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