Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P. - To the Death

[ Li`l Fame ]
Say what, say what, say what?
[ both ]
I`m packin blue steel (3x)

[ VERSE 1: Li`l Fame ]
Plow! I`m shootin muthafuckas in the belly
Spread em like jelly, play em like skelly
I`m representin for the real niggas
Fake moves, make moves, you fuck around, I have to kill niggas
I pack a nine that have em wanna box
With a gun or I can knock em out the box with a ox
Niggas gotta pay the piper then
And I know you`re mad, cocksucker, because it ain`t no type of wins
Niggas throw rhymes, I throw rhymes back
If niggas wanna throw crime, I throw crimes back
If niggas wanna throw props, I throw props back
Them niggas wanna throw shots, I throw em back and lay em flat
So if you ever think of tryin to get loose
I do your ass like Bishop did Rahiem in _Juice_
Kid, I`m tellin you now you can`t afford it
And I bust a nigga ass quick on the mic that`s extorted
Crazed, I rock for days on blaze with Laze E Laze
You niggas get blazed, the Fame can`t be fazed
Huh, you couldn`t make us for a try out, punk, you die out
I wet shit up even when I got the dry mouth
It`s time I let em know the deal
Nowadays shit is real, so I`m packin blue steel

[ Billy Danzenie ]
Say what, say what, say what?
[ both ]
I`m packin blue steel (3x)

[ VERSE 2: Billy Danzenie ]
Clack-clack, salute from the ill nigga Bill
I represent Gunsmoke Hill, I`m packin blue steel
I`m comin at you to take your wealth
If I endanger your health that`s cause you did that your damn self
I blow your muthafuckin back out, I keep a ill feelin
I`m wide open like ?John Dillon?
When you come, you better be armed, son, see, I works with mine
You know what`s happenin to you, it`s `hammer time`
Out the streets a real raw man
I`m top dog, man, I`m your connection with the morgue man
For my peoples I put 2 in your face
(Clack-clack) ????? with some ?????
Cause Danzine ain`t fakin no jammers
A herb nigga tremor, real niggas ??????
It`s cool to see em bangin for that new school
And all my niggas, they work with they tools

[ Billy Danzenie ]
So make a move (make a move)
Lick shot (lick shot)
[ Li`l Fame ]
Make a move (make a move)
Lick shot (lick shot)
[ Billy Danzenie ]
Make a move (make a move)
Lick shot (lick shot)
Make a move (make a move)
Lick shot (lick shot)

[ Li`l Fame ]
Yo Bill, you got the ifth? (Yeah, yeah!)
One in the head? (Yeah, yeah!)
[ Billy Danzenie ]
You got the pound? (Yeah, yeah!)
Let`s kill em dead
[ Li`l Fame ]
But first I wanna get some, you really gonna diss em
Cause I`ma blast his muthafuckin ass like a ?system?
[ Billy Danzenie ]
Yo, if you go we all do, cause you know we all crew
Somebody fuck with me, I know they got to fuck with you too
And cocksucker, you want it
In your next life you`re nailed just like the last bitch nigga that fronted
[ Li`L Fame ]
So if you want beef just set it
Because it don`t cost nothin to send your ass to the paramedics
The four-pound`ll make em hit the ground
So buck em down (buck em down)
Buck em, buck em, buck em down

[ Li`l Fame ]
Say what, say what, say what?
[ both ]
I`m packin blue steel (3x)

[ Billy Danzenie ]
Say what, say what, say what?
[ both ]
I`m packin blue steel (3x)

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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: M.O.P. - To the Death [ Li`l Fame ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I`m packin blue steel (3x) [ VERSE 1: Li`l Fame ] Plow! I`m shootin muthafuckas in the belly Spread em like jelly, play em like skelly I`m representin for the real niggas Fake moves, make moves, you fuck around, I have to kill niggas I pack a nine that have em wanna box With a gun or I can knock em out the box with a ox Niggas gotta pay the piper then And I know you`re mad, cocksucker, because it ain`t no type of wins Niggas throw rhymes, I throw rhymes back If niggas wanna throw crime, I throw crimes back If niggas wanna throw props, I throw props back Them niggas wanna throw shots, I throw em back and lay em flat So if you ever think of tryin to get loose I do your ass like Bishop did Rahiem in _Juice_ Kid, I`m tellin you now you can`t afford it And I bust a nigga ass quick on the mic that`s extorted Crazed, I rock for days on blaze with Laze E Laze You niggas get blazed, the Fame can`t be fazed Huh, you couldn`t make us for a try out, punk, you die out I wet shit up even when I got the dry mouth It`s time I let em know the deal Nowadays shit is real, so I`m packin blue steel [ Billy Danzenie ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I`m packin blue steel (3x) [ VERSE 2: Billy Danzenie ] Clack-clack, salute from the ill nigga Bill I represent Gunsmoke Hill, I`m packin blue steel I`m comin at you to take your wealth If I endanger your health that`s cause you did that your damn self I blow your muthafuckin back out, I keep a ill feelin I`m wide open like ?John Dillon? When you come, you better be armed, son, see, I works with mine You know what`s happenin to you, it`s `hammer time` Out the streets a real raw man I`m top dog, man, I`m your connection with the morgue man For my peoples I put 2 in your face (Clack-clack) ????? with some ????? Cause Danzine ain`t fakin no jammers A herb nigga tremor, real niggas ?????? It`s cool to see em bangin for that new school And all my niggas, they work with they tools [ Billy Danzenie ] So make a move (make a move) Lick shot (lick shot) [ Li`l Fame ] Make a move (make a move) Lick shot (lick shot) [ Billy Danzenie ] Make a move (make a move) Lick shot (lick shot) Make a move (make a move) Lick shot (lick shot) [ Li`l Fame ] Yo Bill, you got the ifth? (Yeah, yeah!) One in the head? (Yeah, yeah!) [ Billy Danzenie ] You got the pound? (Yeah, yeah!) Let`s kill em dead [ Li`l Fame ] But first I wanna get some, you really gonna diss em Cause I`ma blast his muthafuckin ass like a ?system? [ Billy Danzenie ] Yo, if you go we all do, cause you know we all crew Somebody fuck with me, I know they got to fuck with you too And cocksucker, you want it In your next life you`re nailed just like the last bitch nigga that fronted [ Li`L Fame ] So if you want beef just set it Because it don`t cost nothin to send your ass to the paramedics The four-pound`ll make em hit the ground So buck em down (buck em down) Buck em, buck em, buck em down [ Li`l Fame ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I`m packin blue steel (3x) [ Billy Danzenie ] Say what, say what, say what? [ both ] I`m packin blue steel (3x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни To the Death: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/12949.html Все тексты песен: M.O.P. » M.O.P. - How About Some Hardcore » M.O.P. - Roll Call » M.O.P. - My Kinda Nigga Part II » M.O.P. - Anticipation » M.O.P. - I Luv » M.O.P. - Cold World » M.O.P. - Home Sweet Home » M.O.P. - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) » M.O.P. - Nothing 2 Lose » M.O.P. - Pounds Up 12" » M.O.P. - Foundation » M.O.P. - Pounds Up » M.O.P. - Fly Nigga Hill Figga * » M.O.P. - Stompdashitoutu » M.O.P. - Blue Steel » M.O.P. - Ante Up (Remix) » M.O.P. - New York Salute » M.O.P. - Heistmasters » M.O.P. - Dead & Gone (Battle Version) » M.O.P. - Downtown Swinga `98 Рекомендуем скачать: » Валерий Зайцев - Измученной души усталый голос... » Валерий Леонтьев - Отель "Вот и все" » Владимир Высоцкий - И снизу лед, и сверху... » Вячеслав Добрынин - Самая лучшая в мире » Владимир Высоцкий - Дурачина-простофиля » Владимир Высоцкий - Неужто здесь сошелся клином свет?.. » Виктор Берковский - Марк Шагал » Валентин Ушканов - Эдуарду Барбитову » Визбор Юрий - В кабинете Гагарина » Вадим Мулерман - Мираж » Виталий Богомолов - Я все чаще думаю о вечном... » Вячеслав Иванов - Фургоны » Владимир Праслов - Я, как звезды, рассыплю слова... » Вика Цыганова - Ангел мой » Вера Вотинцева - Баллада Вайберга » Владимир Маркин - Шаба дуба » Вадим Седов - Крепостной актер Фролов » Воскресенье, Константин Никольский - Снилось мне » Вера Вотинцева, Нина Иовчук - Песня Сольвейг » Владимир Городзейский - Мы с тобою, видно, встретимся нескоро...
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