Текст (слова) песни: Low Profile Gangsters - DTTX and Ese Lil` Rob

[DTTX]
Smash the dash, you know I`m all about the cash
I burn it up like hash, Low Pro staff
After that why don`t you tell me who you thought it was
We just some felons, always keep bailing
There ain`t no telling what we coming with next
Large amounts, break it off in sets, homey you know
Import to export, it`s all affordable
Portable, tranferring up to State, date current
Lil` Rob and me we like some Ceaser Lenos
Al Pacinos, John Gottis, Gambinos
Making hits for all you so called rap cliques
Who talking hella loud but you ain`t really saying shit
We get it started, hot like fire
Keep em rolling like rims and tires, cut it up like barbed-wire
We here to shine where it rain and ain`t sunny
Cuz we all about our money, ain`t a damn thing funny

[Chorus: DTTX (Lil` Rob)]
(D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob)
We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches
If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches
(D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob)
No matter if the stakes are high
We gonna ride till the day we die
(D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob)
We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches
If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches
(D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob)
We gonna shine where it rain, and ain`t sunny
Cuz we all about our money, ain`t a damn thing funny

[Lil` Rob]
L-I-L R-O-B from S-D
Dropping it with the D-double-T, X
Fool you need some Kleenex
Mocosos, vamosos, you are like a nosto but you ain`t even coastal
Lil` Rob be the bomba, 2001 even more so
Keep trucha, I`ll shoot ya
With a gang of raps man
Dropping way more bombs than the Gap Band
Old school like Pac Man
I pack jams, pulling a bunch of shit
A bunch of bumping shit, a bunch of shit you can`t fuck with
You`ll find me three-wheeling it
Or with a Corona and a brown bag homey tilting it, and killing it
And when I`m done I`ll grab another one
Write you another hit cuz you can`t get enough of em
You`ve loving em
Who be that vato that can rock the spot? Ese Lil` Rob
Who be that vato that just can`t be stopped? Ese Lil` Rob
Ponle punk

[Chorus]

[DTTX]
We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches
If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches
And we coming from out of bounds, so bare with me
Mi amigo, hit me with the steelo
Mero mero, listo with the filero
Harder than Heavy Metal and it`s on till the dust settle
Keep it cracking from beginning to end
Perkilating, bubbilating, and hard core ministrating
You can`t see Lil` Rob and me
We just some OG`s flowing from the shores out in Cali
We in the mix, and floating a fly six
And ain`t got no time for those haters and tricks
Let the clock tick, bout to explode, cold piece of work
Hear what I`m saying, knowing that we done did dirt
Cop a piece homey, what the deal
Infamous boss players, homey we keep it real

[Chorus]

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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: Low Profile Gangsters - DTTX and Ese Lil` Rob [DTTX] Smash the dash, you know I`m all about the cash I burn it up like hash, Low Pro staff After that why don`t you tell me who you thought it was We just some felons, always keep bailing There ain`t no telling what we coming with next Large amounts, break it off in sets, homey you know Import to export, it`s all affordable Portable, tranferring up to State, date current Lil` Rob and me we like some Ceaser Lenos Al Pacinos, John Gottis, Gambinos Making hits for all you so called rap cliques Who talking hella loud but you ain`t really saying shit We get it started, hot like fire Keep em rolling like rims and tires, cut it up like barbed-wire We here to shine where it rain and ain`t sunny Cuz we all about our money, ain`t a damn thing funny [Chorus: DTTX (Lil` Rob)] (D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob) We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches (D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob) No matter if the stakes are high We gonna ride till the day we die (D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob) We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches (D-double-T-X, Ese Lil` Rob) We gonna shine where it rain, and ain`t sunny Cuz we all about our money, ain`t a damn thing funny [Lil` Rob] L-I-L R-O-B from S-D Dropping it with the D-double-T, X Fool you need some Kleenex Mocosos, vamosos, you are like a nosto but you ain`t even coastal Lil` Rob be the bomba, 2001 even more so Keep trucha, I`ll shoot ya With a gang of raps man Dropping way more bombs than the Gap Band Old school like Pac Man I pack jams, pulling a bunch of shit A bunch of bumping shit, a bunch of shit you can`t fuck with You`ll find me three-wheeling it Or with a Corona and a brown bag homey tilting it, and killing it And when I`m done I`ll grab another one Write you another hit cuz you can`t get enough of em You`ve loving em Who be that vato that can rock the spot? Ese Lil` Rob Who be that vato that just can`t be stopped? Ese Lil` Rob Ponle punk [Chorus] [DTTX] We hitting licks, and roam with bomb bitches If you don`t know it`s on, then I`ll tell you that it`s on bitches And we coming from out of bounds, so bare with me Mi amigo, hit me with the steelo Mero mero, listo with the filero Harder than Heavy Metal and it`s on till the dust settle Keep it cracking from beginning to end Perkilating, bubbilating, and hard core ministrating You can`t see Lil` Rob and me We just some OG`s flowing from the shores out in Cali We in the mix, and floating a fly six And ain`t got no time for those haters and tricks Let the clock tick, bout to explode, cold piece of work Hear what I`m saying, knowing that we done did dirt Cop a piece homey, what the deal Infamous boss players, homey we keep it real [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни DTTX and Ese Lil` Rob: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/9927.html Все тексты песен: Low Profile Gangsters » Low Profile Gangsters - You Don`t Wanna Fuck With Us » Low Profile Gangsters - Keep it Gangsta » Low Profile Gangsters - Now They Don`t Ask » Low Profile Gangsters - Bustin` Off Shots » Low Profile Gangsters - Beat Up » Low Profile Gangsters - What the Fuck You Smokin` » Low Profile Gangsters - Toss it Up » Low Profile Gangsters - DTTX and Ese Lil` Rob Рекомендуем скачать: » Юрий Визбор - Командировка » Юрий Визбор - Волейблол на Сретенке » Юлия Михальчик - Птица » Юта - Падать » Юлий Ким - Рыба-кит » Юрий Карпов - Волки » Юрий Визбор - Снегопад » Юрий Белов - Блюз Петроградской Стороны » Юлианна Караулова (Фабрика звезд - 5) » Юлия Алейник - Тише, тише, рядом бродят грезы... » Юрий Панюшкин - Стращалка-отвечалка » Юрий Нестеренко - Перманентные сумерки в городе N... » Юрий Белов, Сергей Данилов - Песня галлиполийских стрелков » Юрий Цендровский - В протоку синюю, алмазную... » Юрий Хабаров - Серега » Юрий Визбор - Вот и начинается беда... » Юрий Визбор - Накра » Юрий Лоза - Пиво » Юлий Ким - Клоуны » Юрий Панюшкин - Море
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