Текст (слова) песни: Mase - Cali Chronic

Turn it up

[huddy combs]

Yo, when I roll you know the cats be out

So you cowards got no choice but to rat me out

I call in from the pen to try to see what that be bout

Cuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out

[blinky blink]

Hud, stay on the low, pop two cops

Thug, against all odds, like tupac

Im caked up, dog-tired from jacob

Platinum, reach for it then wake up

[huddy]

For top dollar yo, I squeeze my trigger

And lord knows, Ill lead this nigga

Cuz Im down for whatever

Matter of fact, Im down for the cheddar

Try to clown and get yo ass layed down forever

[blink]

Niggas hate to see a g come up

Young niggas that run up get gun up

Thats the real, seen the nigga pass the steel

Even wink and yo ass get killed, all out

[meeno]

1 - this is for the know-knotters

Six-fo riders, all them ones are lowriders

All weed smokers, olde e sippers

All dead homies, and o.g. niggas

Throw it up

This is for the know-knotters

Six-fo riders, all them ones are lowriders

Whether blued out or flamed out

Mask on, ridin with them big things out

Yay a yayyy

[meeno]

Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?

Touch the untouchable brotha thats in front of you

Harlem usa be the place that I come from

Twenty-ninth and lenox be that place I get the guns from

Vacant lots be the route that we used to run from

Thirty-second precinct until jackie caught the dum-dum

Its hot now, cops now, all out gotta eat

Close food shop down, send them across the street

My force overheat cuz the cause is cheap

Reminiscin all my homies that I lost on the streets

Dos bruce, lb and even stevie d

Pour some liquor out and throw it up for a g

Nrb, be the click they claim to be

So if worse come to worse, do the same for me

Repeat 1

[loon]

Now, we drink colt 45, tote 45s

Smoke til we high, loc til we die

Got locked up in crenshaw

Somebody said, foo, what you in for? !

Jail mental, named wendel

Did 15, and got about 10 more

Oh, he was silent than braille

In 83 was the first with hydraulics

Caught his first bid dealin with narcotics

And had daytons and always kept em polished

You taught me about khakis and converse

And if a foo try to move then you ball first, feel me?

But now Im stackin my grip

Back in the trick, come out a day early is a slap on the wrist

But one time never sleep on it

I went from harlem to la fool, so speak on it

Repeat 1 until fade

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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: Mase - Cali Chronic Turn it up [huddy combs] Yo, when I roll you know the cats be out So you cowards got no choice but to rat me out I call in from the pen to try to see what that be bout Cuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out [blinky blink] Hud, stay on the low, pop two cops Thug, against all odds, like tupac Im caked up, dog-tired from jacob Platinum, reach for it then wake up [huddy] For top dollar yo, I squeeze my trigger And lord knows, Ill lead this nigga Cuz Im down for whatever Matter of fact, Im down for the cheddar Try to clown and get yo ass layed down forever [blink] Niggas hate to see a g come up Young niggas that run up get gun up Thats the real, seen the nigga pass the steel Even wink and yo ass get killed, all out [meeno] 1 - this is for the know-knotters Six-fo riders, all them ones are lowriders All weed smokers, olde e sippers All dead homies, and o.g. niggas Throw it up This is for the know-knotters Six-fo riders, all them ones are lowriders Whether blued out or flamed out Mask on, ridin with them big things out Yay a yayyy [meeno] Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try? Touch the untouchable brotha thats in front of you Harlem usa be the place that I come from Twenty-ninth and lenox be that place I get the guns from Vacant lots be the route that we used to run from Thirty-second precinct until jackie caught the dum-dum Its hot now, cops now, all out gotta eat Close food shop down, send them across the street My force overheat cuz the cause is cheap Reminiscin all my homies that I lost on the streets Dos bruce, lb and even stevie d Pour some liquor out and throw it up for a g Nrb, be the click they claim to be So if worse come to worse, do the same for me Repeat 1 [loon] Now, we drink colt 45, tote 45s Smoke til we high, loc til we die Got locked up in crenshaw Somebody said, foo, what you in for? ! Jail mental, named wendel Did 15, and got about 10 more Oh, he was silent than braille In 83 was the first with hydraulics Caught his first bid dealin with narcotics And had daytons and always kept em polished You taught me about khakis and converse And if a foo try to move then you ball first, feel me? But now Im stackin my grip Back in the trick, come out a day early is a slap on the wrist But one time never sleep on it I went from harlem to la fool, so speak on it Repeat 1 until fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Cali Chronic: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/13012.html Все тексты песен: Mase » Mase - Pointing Fingers » Mase - Family Crisis » Mase - All Out » Mase - Not The Kids » Mase - Santa Baby » Mase - Minute Man » Mase - We Both Frontin » Mase - Cali Chronic » Mase - lookin at me \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Mase - Platinum Plus » Mase - Hater (Interlude) » Mase - What You Want » Mase - Jealous Guy » Mase - One Big Fiesta » Mase - Do It Again » Mase - Meaning of Family » Mase - Lookin at Me » Mase - Gettin It » Mase - Same Niggas » Mase - All I Ever Wanted Рекомендуем скачать: » Шухрат Хусаинов - Сиреневый гравий да мокрые шпалы... » Шелег Михаил - ЧТО ТЫ ЗНАЕШЬ ПРО МЕНЯ? » Шамиль Абряров - Платоническое » Шухрат Хусаинов - В начале были песни, и песен было море... » Шура - Порушка-Пораня » Шамиль Абряров - Реплика » Шухрат Хусаинов - Догнать вечернюю зарю вагончик тихо тронется... » Шура, Shura - Нам хорошо » Шамиль Абряров - Он во сне репетирует жизнь... » Шуфутинский Михаил - Поседевшая любовь моя » Шура, Shura - Холодная луна » Штар - Красное платье » Шухрат Хусаинов - Жизнь идет за годом год, растеряемся в веках... » Шуфутинский Михаил - Петербургский дождь » Шамиль Абряров - Восток » Шухрат Хусаинов - А до света мне не дойти... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение В.В » Шуфутинский Михаил - Переломаны » Шуфутинский Михаил - Карамболь » Шухрат Хусаинов - Монолог призрака
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