Текст (слова) песни: M-Child - Grab Da Gauge

[M-Child] [Chorus x4]

Grab the gauge, full of rage, `cause the bullshit you started,
Put your vest on, bitch, and watch; I`ll aim for your head.

[M-Child]

Get your shit together, nigga, before your body be dragged,
Leave you stanky like some panties in a fat bitch`s ass.
I`m kicking with top-notch, moving over for my class,
Something in me forever burning like Jehova harrass.
Motherfuckers on my street, we be `bout making scrilla`,
M.P.D. hop on the scene, we be vamping, my nigga.
If you ain`t from Orange Mound, acting like you a killa`,
Stick your chest out like you hard, yo, give up, they gonna miss ya.
Niggas don`t get the picture, I tell `em time after time,
Can`t stress that shit enough, not even up in my rhyme.
So I stay cool; when a pack a niggas, cock my nine,
Get stupid if you want `em, so anxious, I hear you whine.
Protect your shit; most of you niggas be faking,
Bitch, I`ll jump on you like grease and jump on you when you fry bacon.
Don`t play no games, M-Child`ll leave your shit wet,
Like a pussy that`s been fucked, Georgia, you can`t forget, yeah.

[Chorus x4]

[M-Child]

I be looking like a possum, I walk the streets at night time,
Taking back what be mine, put that shit in my rhyme.
M-C-H-I-L-D, a Memphis, Tennessee figure,
I`m a ghetto-type nigga, fuck one, pull back the trigger.
If a nigga talk shit, and it ain`t even worth it,
I`ll stick a beer in your ass and won`t think twice about it.
But if a nigga get me, this rapping shit won`t stop,
The lord`ll have me up in heaven bumping out with Tupac.
Until the fucking row blows, I`ll treat you niggas like hoes,
The only thing that you can do with rhymes; startin` wear some panty-hose.
Pockets so swole, rocking shows, I know my roll,
Mad enough to knock your ass up side the head with a phone-pole.
And if it get krilla`, gon` dynamite I toss,
I`m the motherfucking boss your punk ass, settle for loss.
When I cross your path, you won`t laugh, you`ll be scared,
I`ll crawl up in your head and talk some fusion, now you dead.

[Chorus x4]

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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-Child - Grab Da Gauge [M-Child] [Chorus x4] Grab the gauge, full of rage, `cause the bullshit you started, Put your vest on, bitch, and watch; I`ll aim for your head. [M-Child] Get your shit together, nigga, before your body be dragged, Leave you stanky like some panties in a fat bitch`s ass. I`m kicking with top-notch, moving over for my class, Something in me forever burning like Jehova harrass. Motherfuckers on my street, we be `bout making scrilla`, M.P.D. hop on the scene, we be vamping, my nigga. If you ain`t from Orange Mound, acting like you a killa`, Stick your chest out like you hard, yo, give up, they gonna miss ya. Niggas don`t get the picture, I tell `em time after time, Can`t stress that shit enough, not even up in my rhyme. So I stay cool; when a pack a niggas, cock my nine, Get stupid if you want `em, so anxious, I hear you whine. Protect your shit; most of you niggas be faking, Bitch, I`ll jump on you like grease and jump on you when you fry bacon. Don`t play no games, M-Child`ll leave your shit wet, Like a pussy that`s been fucked, Georgia, you can`t forget, yeah. [Chorus x4] [M-Child] I be looking like a possum, I walk the streets at night time, Taking back what be mine, put that shit in my rhyme. M-C-H-I-L-D, a Memphis, Tennessee figure, I`m a ghetto-type nigga, fuck one, pull back the trigger. If a nigga talk shit, and it ain`t even worth it, I`ll stick a beer in your ass and won`t think twice about it. But if a nigga get me, this rapping shit won`t stop, The lord`ll have me up in heaven bumping out with Tupac. Until the fucking row blows, I`ll treat you niggas like hoes, The only thing that you can do with rhymes; startin` wear some panty-hose. Pockets so swole, rocking shows, I know my roll, Mad enough to knock your ass up side the head with a phone-pole. And if it get krilla`, gon` dynamite I toss, I`m the motherfucking boss your punk ass, settle for loss. When I cross your path, you won`t laugh, you`ll be scared, I`ll crawl up in your head and talk some fusion, now you dead. [Chorus x4] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Grab Da Gauge: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/15531.html Все тексты песен: M-Child » M-Child - Grab Da Gauge » M-Child - We Workin` » M-Child - On Tha Block » M-Child - Point `Em Out, Take `Em Out » M-Child - My Shit Be Deep » M-Child - All Hoez Eat Boody » M-Child - Dirty Bitch (Street) » M-Child - I Want » M-Child - I Ain`t No Bitch, I Ain`t No Hoe » M-Child - Gon` Madd Рекомендуем скачать: » big head todd and the monsters - Broken Hearted Savior » Beastie Boys - Flowin Prose » Boyz II Men - Can`t Let Her Go » bracket - Cynically Depressed » Browne Jackson - Shaky Town » Bizzy Bone - Menensky Mobbin` » Barbra Streisand - Speak to Me of Love » Bone Thugs N Harmony - Mo` Murda » Bodyjar - Hardway » Busta Rhymes - C`mon All My Niggas, C`mon All My Bitche » Brickell Edie And New Bohemians - Love Like We Do » Bootleg - Mama » Blood Red Throne - Mercy Killings » Britney Spears - The Hook Up » Billie Holiday - Dont Explain » biffy clyro - Justboy » Big T f Lil` Flip - Million Dollar Hooks » Burns Robert - On A Bank Of Flowers » Bachman Turner Overdrive - not fragile \| guitar chord Рё Mp3 » big tent revival - Lovely Mausoleum
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