Текст (слова) песни: Lonestar Ridaz f Happy Perez, Low G, SPM - Intro

[Low G]
Yepa, Yepa, homeboy
It`s the Lone Star Rida, Low G
Real life, real lyrics
Happy P, El Coyote
The real, recognize the real
Dope House Records
Dope sells itself, always
Fuck a friend, fuck a hoe
I`m here til I go
It ain`t about money, it ain`t about fame
It`s about family
Damn, we so close, but these niggas don`t understand
We came from so far

[Happy P]
You can love me or hate me
It`s all gravy
Mama couldn`t raise me
And dope fiends paid me
Took what I learned in the streets to make beats
One million dollars later, still smokin` Swisher Sweets
And I remember way back, way back in the ghetto
See as far as I can remember niggas called me Hap.
See as far as I can remember I was po` and broke
No money in my pocket and no weed to smoke
But now thangs changed, see it`s been a little better lately
The greatest blessin` in my life has been my baby (huh)
Cuz I ain`t never known love like that
And ain`t no angel up above like that
And I pray
That she don`t have to see the things I saw
Too many murdered friends and niggas behind bars
Wit cut-throat niggas, scandalous ass bitches
Niggas blowin` they brains out, so vicious
Fake niggas, kickin` niggas doors down
For what?
Just to brag when some hoes around
And you call yourself a gangsta, a hustla, a playa? (huh)
That ain`t nothing if The Lord ain`t yo Savior
So I kick back, and put my heart on this gat
And everything I say be silent, so that`s that
And we blessed, foo, so let`s bow my niggas (huh)
That`s why I made this here for all of my niggas

[SPM]
A biggie bang to the boogie woogie shoobeedoowap
I`m doin` 120 racin` this {new eye rop}?
I`m a worka in the dirtiest game on planet earth-a
I sip the shit that come in a little jar of Gerber
Table turner, sellin` pearl-a
Smoke in my nerve-a
I`m 1-800-MURDER, I packs the Big Bertha
Boys lookin` at me funny, my palm get sweaty
You bitches cryin` over spilled spaghetti
You can ask my gal, I used to be broke as hell
I couldn`t pay my doctor for my in-grown toe nail
And it`s a trip, cuz I ain`t even broke a sweat
But if I turn around, you see my back is soakin` wet

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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: Lonestar Ridaz f Happy Perez, Low G, SPM - Intro [Low G] Yepa, Yepa, homeboy It`s the Lone Star Rida, Low G Real life, real lyrics Happy P, El Coyote The real, recognize the real Dope House Records Dope sells itself, always Fuck a friend, fuck a hoe I`m here til I go It ain`t about money, it ain`t about fame It`s about family Damn, we so close, but these niggas don`t understand We came from so far [Happy P] You can love me or hate me It`s all gravy Mama couldn`t raise me And dope fiends paid me Took what I learned in the streets to make beats One million dollars later, still smokin` Swisher Sweets And I remember way back, way back in the ghetto See as far as I can remember niggas called me Hap. See as far as I can remember I was po` and broke No money in my pocket and no weed to smoke But now thangs changed, see it`s been a little better lately The greatest blessin` in my life has been my baby (huh) Cuz I ain`t never known love like that And ain`t no angel up above like that And I pray That she don`t have to see the things I saw Too many murdered friends and niggas behind bars Wit cut-throat niggas, scandalous ass bitches Niggas blowin` they brains out, so vicious Fake niggas, kickin` niggas doors down For what? Just to brag when some hoes around And you call yourself a gangsta, a hustla, a playa? (huh) That ain`t nothing if The Lord ain`t yo Savior So I kick back, and put my heart on this gat And everything I say be silent, so that`s that And we blessed, foo, so let`s bow my niggas (huh) That`s why I made this here for all of my niggas [SPM] A biggie bang to the boogie woogie shoobeedoowap I`m doin` 120 racin` this {new eye rop}? I`m a worka in the dirtiest game on planet earth-a I sip the shit that come in a little jar of Gerber Table turner, sellin` pearl-a Smoke in my nerve-a I`m 1-800-MURDER, I packs the Big Bertha Boys lookin` at me funny, my palm get sweaty You bitches cryin` over spilled spaghetti You can ask my gal, I used to be broke as hell I couldn`t pay my doctor for my in-grown toe nail And it`s a trip, cuz I ain`t even broke a sweat But if I turn around, you see my back is soakin` wet Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Intro: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8357.html Все тексты песен: Lonestar Ridaz f Happy Perez, Low G, SPM » Lonestar Ridaz f Happy Perez, Low G, SPM - Intro Рекомендуем скачать: » Андрей Земсков - Летучий Голландец » Анжелика Варум - Мама » Алексей Аполинаров - Чудак » Александр Климушин - Потихоньку, понемножку... » Александр Дольский - Полу-песня » Алиса, Константин Кинчев - Компромисс » Агата Кристи - Аусвайс на небо » Александр Вольдман - Когда на скользком вираже судьба нечаянно прижмёт... » Анатолий Лазарев - Собака сторожила гладиолусы... » Алина Симонова - Сокол » Алина Михайловская - Вариация на тему » Андрей Мельгунов - Не плачь, сова » Александр Вертинский - Сероглазочка » Алла Пугачева - Бессонница » Альфред Солянов - Тамарочка » Александр Розенбаум - Мне во сне еще летать и летать » Александр Климушин - А надо взять » Александр Павлов - Ветра любви » Ася Вайник и Саша Сорокин - Оле Лукоэ » Александр Мирзаян - Прощальный романс
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