Текст (слова) песни: Kurupt - It Aint About You

*dialtone and dialing*

Soopafly: "yea"

Kurupt: "ay soopafly"

S: "yup"

K: "ay, whats the name of that song that goes,

Dada-dada-da-da-da, dadada-da-da"

S: "it aint about you? "

K: "thats the one you have it on? "

S: "yea"

K: "oh, yea, thats tight"

S: "you like that? "

K: "yea"

Check check check check check

Microphone check check check check check

1, 2 check check check check check

Live in the place to be

Soopafly, comin at ya

I dont stop and I dont quit

Comin with that dogg pound gangsta shit

Yea, peep game

Check, I break a nigga neck

I keep a nine in my pocket and a home deck

I like to rock a show

Im stackin c-notes

Its soopafly mothafucka if you didnt know

Now peep so sweet unique I doubt if you could top the peak

Keep em in check

No sweat cock back fist connected to cheek

They sleep

Kick em in they ass wake up, uh now

Let me take you on a journey block to block

Show you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hop

Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, tray dont stop

Had them bitches dope fiending like Im slangin them rocks

Straight from the l we dont take no shit

We off in the cut waitin for yall niggas to trip

We the last mothafuckas you want to fuck with

When you in close range you best to duck quick

Or get smashed your last chance to forfeit

Game over

I knock a nigga from drunk to sober

I hope I dont have to maneuver the choker

If you wanna dance I do the polka

Stickin fuck bitch made soop look like a switchblade

Can I ride in your car?

Girl Ive gone too far

Can I smoke on your weed?

Nah, that aint what you need

Can I borrow a dollar?

No, but you can eat this dick

While I smash my shit and I pop in my car

Can I give you my number?

Yea, next summer

But Im hungry baby

Sh, me too, thats crazy

So open up the door cuz Im ready to go

Aight then, but I aint got no money

Aint you treatin baby?

Hell no

Bitch take another route, you aint even what this songs about

Bitch, Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood

Smokin until the sun come out

Bitch please

Got her speakin in chinese

They like please

Yea, just pluck em off

Mothafuck all you hoes

Fuck em all

This is nothing but true game

This stainless thing got stained

The bitch gobble the best

She won a contest for the best jaws in the west

The homie said, "watch my head"

But instead, I got a 45 caliber lead spitta

A nigga feelin bitter

Shitty as some kitty litter

Take off, got a adolf hitler

Center of attraction

Multiplications then subtractions

From the blast then the smash and the cash and the credit

The bitch on my dick

Im like bitch, forget it

Let it loose bitch, wont you let it

For ? ? ? ? ? I get a bad bitch from connecticut

A typical hoe

Im only in it for the blow

The bitch was only in it for the blow

I gave her some blow then let her blow

Then she turned blue

On the speed I grabbed the heater and then flew

Can I ride in your car?

Bitch Im gone too far

Can I smoke on your weed?

Nah, this aint what you need

Can I borrow a dollar?

Nah, but you can eat this dick

While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off

Can I give you my number?

Nah, maybe next summer

But Im hungry baby

Yea, me too, thats crazy

So open up the door cuz Im ready to go

Aight, but uh, I aint got no money

Aint you treatin baby?

Hell no

Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about

Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood

Smokin until the sun come out

Now all salute the supreme general that got style

And watch how I rock and lock the block down

Tightly to fight me will cause disaster

No chance to surpass the vocab I master

As the sun rotate, took my guns off safe

Been a thug since 8, always drug my weight

I state the facts, mothafuck a platinum plaque

Always got my stack jackin off from havin a sack

Niggas act as if they back is stiff and cant put work in

Shake the turf then get to tuckin they shirts in

But ima stay bangin

The game that Im claimin

Gold chain swangin

While the six trey hangin

Back bumpa

Impact the dumpa in the stash spot mash out

Knock it locked up with the ass drop

Can I ride in your car?

Bitch Im gone too far

Can I smoke on your weed?

Nah, this aint what you need

Can I borrow a dollar? c

Nah, but you can eat this dick

While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off

Can I give you my number?

Get at me next summer

But Im hungry baby

Yea, me too, thats crazy

So open up the door cuz Im ready to go

Aight, but I aint got no money

Aint you treatin baby?

Hell no

Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about

Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood

Smokin until the sun come out

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Все тексты песен: Kurupt
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» Kurupt - Ya Can`t Trust Nobody
» Kurupt - Trylogy
» Kurupt - Fuck Da World
» Kurupt - Fresh
» Kurupt - Gimmewhutchagot
» Kurupt - Bring Back That G Shit
» Kurupt - The Life
» Kurupt - This Ones for U
» Kurupt - It Ain`t About You
» Kurupt - Tequilla
» Kurupt - Its Time
» Kurupt - At It Again
» Kurupt - Neva Gonna Give It Up
» Kurupt - It`s Over
» Kurupt - Who Ride Wit Us
» Kurupt - Sunshine
» Kurupt - Game
» Kurupt - Your Gyrlfriend
» Kurupt - Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha


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" K: "yea" Check check check check check Microphone check check check check check 1, 2 check check check check check Live in the place to be Soopafly, comin at ya I dont stop and I dont quit Comin with that dogg pound gangsta shit Yea, peep game Check, I break a nigga neck I keep a nine in my pocket and a home deck I like to rock a show Im stackin c-notes Its soopafly mothafucka if you didnt know Now peep so sweet unique I doubt if you could top the peak Keep em in check No sweat cock back fist connected to cheek They sleep Kick em in they ass wake up, uh now Let me take you on a journey block to block Show you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hop Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, tray dont stop Had them bitches dope fiending like Im slangin them rocks Straight from the l we dont take no shit We off in the cut waitin for yall niggas to trip We the last mothafuckas you want to fuck with When you in close range you best to duck quick Or get smashed your last chance to forfeit Game over I knock a nigga from drunk to sober I hope I dont have to maneuver the choker If you wanna dance I do the polka Stickin fuck bitch made soop look like a switchblade Can I ride in your car? Girl Ive gone too far Can I smoke on your weed? Nah, that aint what you need Can I borrow a dollar? No, but you can eat this dick While I smash my shit and I pop in my car Can I give you my number? Yea, next summer But Im hungry baby Sh, me too, thats crazy So open up the door cuz Im ready to go Aight then, but I aint got no money Aint you treatin baby? Hell no Bitch take another route, you aint even what this songs about Bitch, Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood Smokin until the sun come out Bitch please Got her speakin in chinese They like please Yea, just pluck em off Mothafuck all you hoes Fuck em all This is nothing but true game This stainless thing got stained The bitch gobble the best She won a contest for the best jaws in the west The homie said, "watch my head" But instead, I got a 45 caliber lead spitta A nigga feelin bitter Shitty as some kitty litter Take off, got a adolf hitler Center of attraction Multiplications then subtractions From the blast then the smash and the cash and the credit The bitch on my dick Im like bitch, forget it Let it loose bitch, wont you let it For ? ? ? ? ? I get a bad bitch from connecticut A typical hoe Im only in it for the blow The bitch was only in it for the blow I gave her some blow then let her blow Then she turned blue On the speed I grabbed the heater and then flew Can I ride in your car? Bitch Im gone too far Can I smoke on your weed? Nah, this aint what you need Can I borrow a dollar? Nah, but you can eat this dick While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off Can I give you my number? Nah, maybe next summer But Im hungry baby Yea, me too, thats crazy So open up the door cuz Im ready to go Aight, but uh, I aint got no money Aint you treatin baby? Hell no Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood Smokin until the sun come out Now all salute the supreme general that got style And watch how I rock and lock the block down Tightly to fight me will cause disaster No chance to surpass the vocab I master As the sun rotate, took my guns off safe Been a thug since 8, always drug my weight I state the facts, mothafuck a platinum plaque Always got my stack jackin off from havin a sack Niggas act as if they back is stiff and cant put work in Shake the turf then get to tuckin they shirts in But ima stay bangin The game that Im claimin Gold chain swangin While the six trey hangin Back bumpa Impact the dumpa in the stash spot mash out Knock it locked up with the ass drop Can I ride in your car? Bitch Im gone too far Can I smoke on your weed? Nah, this aint what you need Can I borrow a dollar? c Nah, but you can eat this dick While I dip in my shit and uh, pop my cop off Can I give you my number? Get at me next summer But Im hungry baby Yea, me too, thats crazy So open up the door cuz Im ready to go Aight, but I aint got no money Aint you treatin baby? Hell no Bitch take another route, you aint even what this song is about Im on a ride, dip and glidin through the hood Smokin until the sun come out Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни It Aint About You: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/8831.html Все тексты песен: Kurupt » Kurupt - I`m Back » Kurupt - Ya Can`t Trust Nobody » Kurupt - Trylogy » Kurupt - Fuck Da World » Kurupt - Fresh » Kurupt - Gimmewhutchagot » Kurupt - Bring Back That G Shit » Kurupt - The Life » Kurupt - This Ones for U » Kurupt - It Ain`t About You » Kurupt - Tequilla » Kurupt - Its Time » Kurupt - At It Again » Kurupt - Neva Gonna Give It Up » Kurupt - It`s Over » Kurupt - Who Ride Wit Us » Kurupt - Sunshine » Kurupt - Game » Kurupt - Your Gyrlfriend » Kurupt - Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha Рекомендуем скачать: » Мираж - Эхо » Михаил Круг - Светочка » Мария Махова - Мне говорят: из любимых рук... » Машина Времени - Ах, какой был изысканный бал » Мираж - Волшебный мир » Михаил Шуфутинский - Ножи » Майк Науменко, Зоопарк - В этот день » Мурат Насыров - Мальчик хочет в Тамбов » Михаил Неволин - Себя не убедить, что так живешь... » Михаил Кайгородцев, Виктор Крячко - Песня собаки, сторожащей гороховое поле » Миша Веселов - Моя вина » Михаил Кочетков - Внутренний монолог домоуправа, совершенно случайно попавшего при новогоднем обходе квартир на интелл » Михаил Сипер, Василий Мешавкин - Снежный вальс » Мифы - Мы одиноки » Михаил Анчаров - Большая апрельская баллада » Мария Гескина - Ты знаешь, я за что-то не люблю... » Михаил Атлас, Юлия Могилевер - Я живу впотьмах на семи мостах... » Михаил Волков - Репортаж с матча по забиванию гвоздей головой в стену, к сожалению, не состоявшегося на Олимпиаде 19 » Михаил Гребенщиков - Браслет » Михаил Шуфутинский - Еврейский портной
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