Текст (слова) песни: Mase - Meaning of Family

[mase]

Uh, the world is back, world war ii

Harlem world be the clique

Any nigga dont like it, hes a dick, nigga

Shit we bout to do is the illest shit ever seen

This what family mean, nigga

[teamsters]

Im only tryin to get my dough right

Still Im labeled as a lowlife

Because I ass-bet when I roll dice

Put my dick up in yo wife, raw dog

Now we got a son on the way

The call yours, I ignore laws

Break rules, break tombs, take jewels, make moves

[blinky]

We dont get along wit them fake dudes

[teamsters]

Drivin me bizerk on beats I burst

Only thug you know to bring the heat to church (all out)

The streets is cursed, Im eatin first

Had these hoes like "hes the worst"

My peeps is thirst, release the curse or get smacked

Better run and get your man even though he dont react

When the gun is in his hand

Better have a team we gon bit through

Mad crews even got your moms screamin

"them dudes is bad news"

[mase]

And if you touched us

[teamsters]

It cant happen

His hands is the only thing your mans clappin

Dont understand rappin

Wanna flow I call it foolishness

You know how many tunes I grip?

To pay dues and shit

Check the rules of this, we bruise your clique

Since your girl cant refuse the dick

You abuse the bitch, could loose your chips

And who you wit? (all out)

Ghetto crucifix, we o.t. movin bricks

What, what, what (all out, all out)

(all out, all out, all out)

[meeno]

1 - family if we blow? we blowin together

And if we gotta go? we goin together

And if we get dough? we get it together

And messin wit all out? you cats know better

Now family if we blow, we blowin together

And if we gotta go, we goin together

And if we get dough, we get it together

And fuckin wit all out, you cats know better

[blinky]

Yo, how can I trust you when I dont even trust myself

Sometimes I wanna get guns and bust myself

Put a knife on my wrist and cut myself

No wife, no bitch, Ill nut myself

My lust for wealth makes me say fuck my health

So when I die, respect me when Im gone

But while Im alive, correct me when Im wrong

My life, Im projecting in my songs

But let me move on

Half this side of guards ran wit cardan

Thinkin Im a God soon gotta sweep that la loon

Harlem world baby, say that name forever

Game cheddar as long as we stay together

Range your bet on, nigga act up, aim your berrettas

Cuz for that money son, imma slam whoever, out whatever

You try to stop our reign of terror

Youre guarenteed to fall out

Fuckin wit all out

Repeat 1

[teamsters]

What, the only shit you niggas poppin is the shit that you talk

Get the fuck out the whip now bitch, you can walk

Wit the sunroof cracked, yo Im twistin it up

Pitchin it up, I think it was the cris in the car

Twenties of hydro, tie ho, duck me for five-oh

I drive till my eyes close

Me and like five hoes and bugsy, domma

Gatt for the drive-by, ride by the la-las

Sayin goodbye-ha

Its indo, bounce the smoke through the window

Then pearl straight ice grill, my brim low

Tint those big lips while yall spit phlegm out

O.d. is still mo

Remote throw the em out the belly of the beast

We put bellies on streets, tellies and tellies in suites

Throw my stellies on creep, Im heavy on jewels

Hey, my niggas havin yo fool come back twice

Its nice and I can belly you for mo

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 - Meaning of Family [mase] Uh, the world is back, world war ii Harlem world be the clique Any nigga dont like it, hes a dick, nigga Shit we bout to do is the illest shit ever seen This what family mean, nigga [teamsters] Im only tryin to get my dough right Still Im labeled as a lowlife Because I ass-bet when I roll dice Put my dick up in yo wife, raw dog Now we got a son on the way The call yours, I ignore laws Break rules, break tombs, take jewels, make moves [blinky] We dont get along wit them fake dudes [teamsters] Drivin me bizerk on beats I burst Only thug you know to bring the heat to church (all out) The streets is cursed, Im eatin first Had these hoes like "hes the worst" My peeps is thirst, release the curse or get smacked Better run and get your man even though he dont react When the gun is in his hand Better have a team we gon bit through Mad crews even got your moms screamin "them dudes is bad news" [mase] And if you touched us [teamsters] It cant happen His hands is the only thing your mans clappin Dont understand rappin Wanna flow I call it foolishness You know how many tunes I grip? To pay dues and shit Check the rules of this, we bruise your clique Since your girl cant refuse the dick You abuse the bitch, could loose your chips And who you wit? (all out) Ghetto crucifix, we o.t. movin bricks What, what, what (all out, all out) (all out, all out, all out) [meeno] 1 - family if we blow? we blowin together And if we gotta go? we goin together And if we get dough? we get it together And messin wit all out? you cats know better Now family if we blow, we blowin together And if we gotta go, we goin together And if we get dough, we get it together And fuckin wit all out, you cats know better [blinky] Yo, how can I trust you when I dont even trust myself Sometimes I wanna get guns and bust myself Put a knife on my wrist and cut myself No wife, no bitch, Ill nut myself My lust for wealth makes me say fuck my health So when I die, respect me when Im gone But while Im alive, correct me when Im wrong My life, Im projecting in my songs But let me move on Half this side of guards ran wit cardan Thinkin Im a God soon gotta sweep that la loon Harlem world baby, say that name forever Game cheddar as long as we stay together Range your bet on, nigga act up, aim your berrettas Cuz for that money son, imma slam whoever, out whatever You try to stop our reign of terror Youre guarenteed to fall out Fuckin wit all out Repeat 1 [teamsters] What, the only shit you niggas poppin is the shit that you talk Get the fuck out the whip now bitch, you can walk Wit the sunroof cracked, yo Im twistin it up Pitchin it up, I think it was the cris in the car Twenties of hydro, tie ho, duck me for five-oh I drive till my eyes close Me and like five hoes and bugsy, domma Gatt for the drive-by, ride by the la-las Sayin goodbye-ha Its indo, bounce the smoke through the window Then pearl straight ice grill, my brim low Tint those big lips while yall spit phlegm out O.d. is still mo Remote throw the em out the belly of the beast We put bellies on streets, tellies and tellies in suites Throw my stellies on creep, Im heavy on jewels Hey, my niggas havin yo fool come back twice Its nice and I can belly you for mo Repeat 1 until fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Meaning of Family: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/13043.html Все тексты песен: Mase » Mase - lookin at me \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Mase - Do What Playas Do » Mase - 100 Sheistys » Mase - Cheat On You » Mase - We Both Frontin` » Mase - Do It Again » Mase - All I Ever Wanted » Mase - Get Ready » Mase - Hater » Mase - Lookin` At Me » Mase - Gettin It » Mase - From Scratch » Mase - Stay Out of My Way » Mase - I Need To Be » Mase - Double Up » Mase - Crew of The Year » Mase - Will They Die For You » Mase - Pointing Fingers » Mase - Wanna Hurt Mase? » Mase - 24 Hours to Live Рекомендуем скачать: » Чай Вдвоем - Попутчица » Чайф - Все хорошо » Черный Обелиск - Цезар » Чайф - Вчера была любовь » Чичерина - Уходя-уходи » Черный Обелиск - Серый святой » Чайф - Делай мне больно » Чиж и Ко - Вечная молодость » Чехов - Головокружение » Чубыкин - Ты нужна мне » Чернила - Месяц осени » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Нечего терять » Черный Обелиск - Литании Сатане » Чай Вдвоем - Моя » Чайф - Мама, мы все актеры этого театра » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Прогулка по Одессе » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Дверь в лето » Чайф - Мне всегда чего-то не хватает » Чернила для пятого класса - Night » Чайф - Я видел металл
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