Текст (слова) песни: Lil Wyte - Crash Da Club (Remix)

[Hook: Lil Wyte - repeat 8X]
We `Bouta Crash Da Club - throw some chairs
(*DJ Scratching*) Break - Break...Break - Break...Break Something

[Juvenile]
Aiyo smoke something, choke something, get real nice
We ain`t gon, fall on our face - but we gon` be right
Look, police ain`t around when I do my dirt
Becuz I map it all loud and then I put in work
You with them freaks - I be in the streets
Y`all be wearing them Bee`s - I be wearing Ree`s
Running wit` my g`s from the U-T-P
This is where I`m gonna be until I D-I-E
Wodie, it`s goin` down from the Easy Bay ta the West Bay
Where niggaz drank V.S.O.P. until they breath stank
Bitch gatta say something, err` time
They never handle they buisness, but staying in line
Seeking you will find, the loaded up .9
Wanted at `cha cuz it of fa` stealin` my mind
Juvenile and Three-6 thats a-one-of-a-kind
Tooken up yo golds - nigga get ready ta blind

[Hook]

[Lil` Wyte]
I`m `Bouta crash da club, break the law
Throw some chairs, crack your jaw
If it`s killing season - ain`t no reason - ain`t no need ta stale
I`m the one put here ta absorb all this energy and pain
Non-stop-pop-from-the-top-of-the-clip-in-ya-glock, I still don`t feel you mane
Cause of that, ground the coke and now I`m puffin` a pound of dro
When I`m on that level and wit` my killaz you will be found on the flo`
I must confes, I ain`t `bout shit, but if you think ta cross me bitch
You`ll end up stanky - walk the planky - and empty out your pockets bitch
Break da law, break your leg, crash da club and crack your neck
Wit` these issues that I`m facing - daily I should tote a tec
Get respect, that`s no option, all the haters filled with toxin`
Walk right through the center of the crowd and pistols get ta flossin`
Causing problem - dodging bullets - soon as I corrupt the scene
Leaving damage - making havoc reaction fuckin` with me
Chair to your bizack go through my head when you ignite the flame
Lead to your bizack of your hizead before it hit your brain

[Hook]

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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: Lil Wyte - Crash Da Club (Remix) [Hook: Lil Wyte - repeat 8X] We `Bouta Crash Da Club - throw some chairs (DJ Scratching) Break - Break...Break - Break...Break Something [Juvenile] Aiyo smoke something, choke something, get real nice We ain`t gon, fall on our face - but we gon` be right Look, police ain`t around when I do my dirt Becuz I map it all loud and then I put in work You with them freaks - I be in the streets Y`all be wearing them Bee`s - I be wearing Ree`s Running wit` my g`s from the U-T-P This is where I`m gonna be until I D-I-E Wodie, it`s goin` down from the Easy Bay ta the West Bay Where niggaz drank V.S.O.P. until they breath stank Bitch gatta say something, err` time They never handle they buisness, but staying in line Seeking you will find, the loaded up .9 Wanted at `cha cuz it of fa` stealin` my mind Juvenile and Three-6 thats a-one-of-a-kind Tooken up yo golds - nigga get ready ta blind [Hook] [Lil` Wyte] I`m `Bouta crash da club, break the law Throw some chairs, crack your jaw If it`s killing season - ain`t no reason - ain`t no need ta stale I`m the one put here ta absorb all this energy and pain Non-stop-pop-from-the-top-of-the-clip-in-ya-glock, I still don`t feel you mane Cause of that, ground the coke and now I`m puffin` a pound of dro When I`m on that level and wit` my killaz you will be found on the flo` I must confes, I ain`t `bout shit, but if you think ta cross me bitch You`ll end up stanky - walk the planky - and empty out your pockets bitch Break da law, break your leg, crash da club and crack your neck Wit` these issues that I`m facing - daily I should tote a tec Get respect, that`s no option, all the haters filled with toxin` Walk right through the center of the crowd and pistols get ta flossin` Causing problem - dodging bullets - soon as I corrupt the scene Leaving damage - making havoc reaction fuckin` with me Chair to your bizack go through my head when you ignite the flame Lead to your bizack of your hizead before it hit your brain [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Crash Da Club (Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/19377.html Все тексты песен: Lil Wyte » Lil Wyte - I Sho Will » Lil Wyte - Hoods Run Down » Lil Wyte - The One And Only » Lil Wyte - Statict Addict » Lil Wyte - Good Dope » Lil Wyte - Static Addict » Lil Wyte - My Smoking Song » Lil Wyte - Suicide » Lil Wyte - Who Da Fuck You Playin` Wit? » Lil Wyte - Bald Head Hoes » Lil Wyte - Get High » Lil Wyte - I Know You Strapped » Lil Wyte - Homicidal, Suicidal » Lil Wyte - U.S. Soldier Boy » Lil Wyte - We Ain`t Playin` » Lil Wyte - Blame It On Da Bay » Lil Wyte - Posse Song » Lil Wyte - Drinking Song » Lil Wyte - Acid 2004/5 » Lil Wyte - Ten Toes Tall Рекомендуем скачать: » Van Morrison - Northern Muse (Solid Ground) » Vader - Track Comments To de Profundis » Vanessa Carlton - Paint It Black » Van Morrison - Goin` Down Geneva » Veruca Salt - Spiderman `79 » Various Artists - One Jump Ahead (reprise) » Veruca Salt - Stacey Please » Vital Remains - Dethroned Emperor » Van Morrison - Early in the Morning » Various Artists - The Great American Melting Pot » Voivod - Les Cigares Volants » Vision Of Disorder - Divide » Van Morrison - Naked In The Jungle » Veruca Salt - Best You Can Get » Velvet Underground - Beginning to See The Light » Van Halen - Ain`t Talkin` `bout Love » Van Morrison - Russian Roulette » Vital Remains - I Am God » Van Morrison - It Stoned Me » Van Morrison - Alan Watts Blues
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