Текст (слова) песни: Kool G. Rap and M.O.P. - Legendary Street Team

[Billy Danze]
Hey yo we bringin you the international vibe live from Brownsville
where we juggle and struggle to survive (YOU KNOW THE DEAL)
We rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin

[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better watch his step)

[Billy Danze]
Mentally I`m home alone, and since you`re deaf
99.9 of the times I`ve got my mojo
Buka-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-CLAK like whoa!

[Lil` Fame]
Aiyyo I bring sorrow, you won`t make it to tomorrow
Flames spit from the nozzle, pop one up in your furrow
(STREET TEAM) East coast up, toast up
We don`t put posters up, we post up
I`ma front line nigga, you don`t want mine nigga
Play tough - and I fuck your shape up BUK
You have a wheelchair chaffeur with your arms in slings
Both legs numb from them arms an` tings

[Chorus: M.O.P. + G. Rap]
[ALL] It`s the legendary street team!
[Rap] Kool G. Rap`s (BACK!)
[Fame] Fizzy Womack`s (BACK!)
[Bill] Billy Danze (AWW DAMN!)
[Rap] That`s how we do it in the ghetto
Spit fire from the heavy metal (WHERE YOU AT?)

[repeat Chorus]

[Kool G. Rap]
Aiyyo - my attributes of life, never too nice, the rules are too trife
You lose life, hit for blue ice, dead over two dice
My ape click, potty chips, body shit
Chinese click on you stick you like Poli-Grip
One false move and your body ripped, niggaz lay in they lobbies hit
The back of my gun is like a karate flick, Gotti shit
Mothers and hotties hit, we stash cash sellin dope`n
cops on the rooftop be telescopin, be tryin to bust your melon open
Gates of heaven is closed, hell is open, shells are smokin
Robots, yellow tape from four shots
Murder plot door knocks, heads drop inside of co-ops
Get buried in corn crops, with tall tops
Hammers drop, magnums pop, you get spotted
on some six o`clock shit on your Magnavox
Taggin your knot, stab a lot, with ice pick shit, and bitch we rip shit
Iller than Pillsbury with the biscuits

[Chorus 2X]

[Billy Danze]
Hey yo we step up in the club, in a disrespectful manner
Stomp through the crowd wavin the M.O.P. banner
Keep fresh coppertops, in the player hater scanner
Who am I? (WILLIAM DANZE) Right, then you don`t wanna know the man
(OHH!) The hooded soldier, one should never overlook
In posession of eternal life as a crook
It been written in the books, embedded in the streets

[Kool G. Rap]
Yeah, pushed out of crack spots

[Billy Danze]
And bumped out of jeeps!

[Lil` Fame]
I`m from a place where cats look conspicuous and rob
Fitzroy, P-Noid, stickin to his arms
Catch you at a pay phone, kickin it to moms
Lift your +Face/Off+ like Nicholas and Jones
(WAVE YOUR FLAG PARTNER!) Put a hole where you fake at
(BAM BAM!) Pop a hole in your mink hat
Brownsville motherfucker it`s so true
Put that ass in a three-piece suit with no shoes

[Chorus 2X]

[Kool G. Rap]
Y`all niggaz act like y`all know
First Family, Black Guerilla Family, united, y`know?
It`s a Queens and B`Ville thing, word up
Y`all niggaz come scrap witcha`ll heat
or get laid the fuck down, word up, no games
Y`all niggaz know
Bitch-ass niggaz

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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: Kool G. Rap and M.O.P. - Legendary Street Team [Billy Danze] Hey yo we bringin you the international vibe live from Brownsville where we juggle and struggle to survive (YOU KNOW THE DEAL) We rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin [Kool G. Rap] Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better watch his step) [Billy Danze] Mentally I`m home alone, and since you`re deaf 99.9 of the times I`ve got my mojo Buka-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-bup-CLAK like whoa! [Lil` Fame] Aiyyo I bring sorrow, you won`t make it to tomorrow Flames spit from the nozzle, pop one up in your furrow (STREET TEAM) East coast up, toast up We don`t put posters up, we post up I`ma front line nigga, you don`t want mine nigga Play tough - and I fuck your shape up BUK You have a wheelchair chaffeur with your arms in slings Both legs numb from them arms an` tings [Chorus: M.O.P. + G. Rap] [ALL] It`s the legendary street team! [Rap] Kool G. Rap`s (BACK!) [Fame] Fizzy Womack`s (BACK!) [Bill] Billy Danze (AWW DAMN!) [Rap] That`s how we do it in the ghetto Spit fire from the heavy metal (WHERE YOU AT?) [repeat Chorus] [Kool G. Rap] Aiyyo - my attributes of life, never too nice, the rules are too trife You lose life, hit for blue ice, dead over two dice My ape click, potty chips, body shit Chinese click on you stick you like Poli-Grip One false move and your body ripped, niggaz lay in they lobbies hit The back of my gun is like a karate flick, Gotti shit Mothers and hotties hit, we stash cash sellin dope`n cops on the rooftop be telescopin, be tryin to bust your melon open Gates of heaven is closed, hell is open, shells are smokin Robots, yellow tape from four shots Murder plot door knocks, heads drop inside of co-ops Get buried in corn crops, with tall tops Hammers drop, magnums pop, you get spotted on some six o`clock shit on your Magnavox Taggin your knot, stab a lot, with ice pick shit, and bitch we rip shit Iller than Pillsbury with the biscuits [Chorus 2X] [Billy Danze] Hey yo we step up in the club, in a disrespectful manner Stomp through the crowd wavin the M.O.P. banner Keep fresh coppertops, in the player hater scanner Who am I? (WILLIAM DANZE) Right, then you don`t wanna know the man (OHH!) The hooded soldier, one should never overlook In posession of eternal life as a crook It been written in the books, embedded in the streets [Kool G. Rap] Yeah, pushed out of crack spots [Billy Danze] And bumped out of jeeps! [Lil` Fame] I`m from a place where cats look conspicuous and rob Fitzroy, P-Noid, stickin to his arms Catch you at a pay phone, kickin it to moms Lift your +Face/Off+ like Nicholas and Jones (WAVE YOUR FLAG PARTNER!) Put a hole where you fake at (BAM BAM!) Pop a hole in your mink hat Brownsville motherfucker it`s so true Put that ass in a three-piece suit with no shoes [Chorus 2X] [Kool G. Rap] Y`all niggaz act like y`all know First Family, Black Guerilla Family, united, y`know? It`s a Queens and B`Ville thing, word up Y`all niggaz come scrap witcha`ll heat or get laid the fuck down, word up, no games Y`all niggaz know Bitch-ass niggaz Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Legendary Street Team: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/6018.html Все тексты песен: Kool G. Rap and M.O.P. » Kool G. Rap and M.O.P. - Lyricist Lounge Vol. 2 » Kool G. Rap and M.O.P. - Legendary Street Team Рекомендуем скачать: » Вероника Долина - Возвращение » Владимир Высоцкий - Что за дом притих, погружен во мрак... » Всеслав Дьяконов - Что ни год да по России, что ни год... » Владимир Завгородний - Песенка бродячего пса » Виктор Байрак - Осень » Владимир Высоцкий - Путешествие в прошлое » Владимир Высоцкий - Жил я славно в первой трети... » Вадим Кусков - Между осенью и весной... » Владимир Туриянский - Далеко за рекой в обгорелой степи за Ишимом... » Виктор Байрак - Если... » Владимир Глотов - Путь » Владимир Высоцкий - И душа и голова, кажись, болит » Владимир Высоцкий - Я был душой дурного общества » Владимир Колесников - Скоморошина » Всеслав Дьяконов - Кони скачут к горизонту » Владимир Высоцкий - И снизу лед, и сверху... » Владимир Капгер - Вечер и ночь » Владимир Высоцкий - Баллада об уходе в рай » Виталий Кульбакин - Зарисовка в начале апреля » Вера Вотинцева - Песенка маленькой уличной танцовщицы
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