Текст (слова) песни: Lil` Flip and Z-Ro - Uncut

[Z-Ro]
It`s a bunch of niggas upset with me, cause I don`t visit no mo`
They think that I`m capping, but I`m just cuz I`m in a fo` do`
Fully loaded Chrysler 300, sitting on grown men
Plus I`m covered by VS-1 diamonds, from pimping my pen
I could remember when, they use to laugh at me in class
Cause of my eyes are incursion, corduroy britches man that`s all I had
Cause of my bifocal glasses, they use to call me fo` eyes
And egg-head but now I`m a grown gangsta, receiving FED bread
Ain`t no telling what I`ma do, if somebody test me
I`ma yell in town by motherfuckers, your best bet is not to sweat me
On the edge sit on the edge of the bed, with a infrared in my paw
It`s time to pay back everybody I owe, if you scared call the law
Cause I ain`t gon never stop, coming after your coward ass
Run up on you at the intersection, bitch I`m bout to blast
All you rappers, dissing Z-Ro in your songs
Bitch I`ma for real life head bust, I`m coming to see you fuck a song

[Z-Ro]
Now I don`t owe nobody nothing, but lately niggas and bitches
Been attempting to get close to me, flipping the access to my riches
But can`t you see this tattoo on my arm, say one deep
That mean it`s nobody with me, when I`m `woke or when I`m sleep
I ain`t never been the type, to hang with a lot of niggas
Plus my attitude is rude, so I`ma be done shot a nigga
Please let me keep my cool, until I get paid
Then it be fucked up if I miss my chance, at a million in my grave
I`m the king of the ghetto, because I`m still here
You can purchase drugs or pussy, or you can get killed here
City streets, they`ll eat you alive if you ain`t got no street sense
You better call an audible, `fore you meet up with the defense
The jackers the killas, the crooked ass cops
I refuse to become a statistic, bro I got my glock
So before you run up on me homie, for an autograph
Please don`t do nothing suspicious, I`m trigga happy and I might blast

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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` Flip and Z-Ro - Uncut [Z-Ro] It`s a bunch of niggas upset with me, cause I don`t visit no mo` They think that I`m capping, but I`m just cuz I`m in a fo` do` Fully loaded Chrysler 300, sitting on grown men Plus I`m covered by VS-1 diamonds, from pimping my pen I could remember when, they use to laugh at me in class Cause of my eyes are incursion, corduroy britches man that`s all I had Cause of my bifocal glasses, they use to call me fo` eyes And egg-head but now I`m a grown gangsta, receiving FED bread Ain`t no telling what I`ma do, if somebody test me I`ma yell in town by motherfuckers, your best bet is not to sweat me On the edge sit on the edge of the bed, with a infrared in my paw It`s time to pay back everybody I owe, if you scared call the law Cause I ain`t gon never stop, coming after your coward ass Run up on you at the intersection, bitch I`m bout to blast All you rappers, dissing Z-Ro in your songs Bitch I`ma for real life head bust, I`m coming to see you fuck a song [Z-Ro] Now I don`t owe nobody nothing, but lately niggas and bitches Been attempting to get close to me, flipping the access to my riches But can`t you see this tattoo on my arm, say one deep That mean it`s nobody with me, when I`m `woke or when I`m sleep I ain`t never been the type, to hang with a lot of niggas Plus my attitude is rude, so I`ma be done shot a nigga Please let me keep my cool, until I get paid Then it be fucked up if I miss my chance, at a million in my grave I`m the king of the ghetto, because I`m still here You can purchase drugs or pussy, or you can get killed here City streets, they`ll eat you alive if you ain`t got no street sense You better call an audible, `fore you meet up with the defense The jackers the killas, the crooked ass cops I refuse to become a statistic, bro I got my glock So before you run up on me homie, for an autograph Please don`t do nothing suspicious, I`m trigga happy and I might blast Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Uncut: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8414.html Все тексты песен: Lil` Flip and Z-Ro » Lil` Flip and Z-Ro - Burbans & Lacs » Lil` Flip and Z-Ro - Kings of the South » Lil` Flip and Z-Ro - Uncut Рекомендуем скачать: » Руки Вверх! - Песенка № 3. » Руки Вверх - Лучший парень » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Предполётная » Рената Олевская - Танцовщица » Ришат Гилязов - Что значит ВЕРУ потерять... » Руслан Руф - Встреча » Руслан Шмаков - Ночная зимняя баллада » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р‘РµСЃСЃРµСЂРґРµС‡РЅР°СЏ » Руки Вверх - Нелюбимая » Роберт Александров - Здравствуй, здравствуй, не узнала, быть богатым мне... » Рубашкин Борис - В семнадцать лет, еще мальчишкой... » Ренат Баязитов - Золотая шаль » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Ассоль » Рада и Терновник - Я хочу показать тебе вечный лес » Руки Вверх! - Отель » Ришат Гилязов - Посвящение дочери Риммочке » Раиса Абельская - Мы смертельно больны... » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - РќРµРІРµСЃС‚Р° » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р“РёРїРЅРѕР· » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Третий год (бейби, третий год)
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