Текст (слова) песни: MC Eiht f Mack 10 - Till I Die

[EIHT]
Geah
Thug shit, nigga
G`s in the Y-2-K
Hey, what can I say? (geah)
Hoo-Bangin`s official, nigga
And right now we gon` do some of that thug shit for that ass (killa)
Geah, that`s makin` me wanna do some of that evil shit (West Side!)
Check it out

[EIHT]
Feel a little gust of wind so I jet
This real nigga dwells from Compton, no shit
Thugs town, right now car jacks and sales
County bus rolls through - niggas trips to jail
What the hell won`t trade it, high class can`t fade it
Out of town trips with pigeons is how we made it
Y`all niggas hate to get a dubs and rocks
Land of the green weed and cars that ???? hops
Don`t stop - packin` my heat and Beretta
Guarantee my hollows goes tough through your leather
Whenever the rhyme play or the 9 play (ping ping!)
It`s a done deal when I hit you run way
Y`all niggas must be gay, smilin` and shakin`
How this bitch greed shakin` up money, we keep mention
Never fakin` the funk, punk, I pops the trunk
4-5 hittin` yo` body, takin` a big chunk, geah

Till I die nuthin` but makin` cheese
Till I die tryin` to come up on ki`s
Till I die nuthin` but guns and weed
Till I die givin` you just what you need

[EIHT]
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Steel is my reputation, caps get peeled
Front line nigga for dollars is my nigga
But I`m kinda fast when they spit the 9 triggers
Till my dying day I lay away
Till my very last breath, nigga, I swear to make you pay
Guilty conscience? Never me!
Last night nigga done caught a felony
Jealousy try to approach, wanna promote
Then provoke through gun smoke, watch out, loc!
Shake down cause these niggas fuckin` with yours
Get in where you fit in even if it`s a back door
Or the window, tie up the ho`, where`s the scope?
Trying to hand me you popped, you`re booked, I want more
Lock down for me on the bus downtown
Now my - outlook is a sad-faced clown, geah

Chorus...

[MACK 10]
Till I die is gon` be H double O
B-A-N-G-I-N fo` sho`
Niggas never thought that they would ever see me
With my - eh - blue rag buddy from the C-P-T
We be kickin` in do`s, sweevin` 4-4`s
Shovin` 30 clips in a fully Mack 1-0`s
So as the clock tickin` - and the plot thickens
We be juggin` up Sherman - and rockin` up chicken
(What you need, nigga?)
Time to elevate the game and turn it up a notch
And bust on the muthafuckin` neighborhood watch
My money greener than a clover - in a 4-6 Rover
I be a millionaire thuggin until it`s all over
I take a ice cold 40 of Cristal and what they servin`
Me and a Persian hoe in a 6-4 blowin` doja while we swervin`
Keep that off the hood, greed and determination in my eye, nigga
Be my piece of the pie, nigga, so I ride until I die,nigga

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: MC Eiht f Mack 10 - Till I Die [EIHT] Geah Thug shit, nigga G`s in the Y-2-K Hey, what can I say? (geah) Hoo-Bangin`s official, nigga And right now we gon` do some of that thug shit for that ass (killa) Geah, that`s makin` me wanna do some of that evil shit (West Side!) Check it out [EIHT] Feel a little gust of wind so I jet This real nigga dwells from Compton, no shit Thugs town, right now car jacks and sales County bus rolls through - niggas trips to jail What the hell won`t trade it, high class can`t fade it Out of town trips with pigeons is how we made it Y`all niggas hate to get a dubs and rocks Land of the green weed and cars that ???? hops Don`t stop - packin` my heat and Beretta Guarantee my hollows goes tough through your leather Whenever the rhyme play or the 9 play (ping ping!) It`s a done deal when I hit you run way Y`all niggas must be gay, smilin` and shakin` How this bitch greed shakin` up money, we keep mention Never fakin` the funk, punk, I pops the trunk 4-5 hittin` yo` body, takin` a big chunk, geah Till I die nuthin` but makin` cheese Till I die tryin` to come up on ki`s Till I die nuthin` but guns and weed Till I die givin` you just what you need [EIHT] Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill Steel is my reputation, caps get peeled Front line nigga for dollars is my nigga But I`m kinda fast when they spit the 9 triggers Till my dying day I lay away Till my very last breath, nigga, I swear to make you pay Guilty conscience? Never me! Last night nigga done caught a felony Jealousy try to approach, wanna promote Then provoke through gun smoke, watch out, loc! Shake down cause these niggas fuckin` with yours Get in where you fit in even if it`s a back door Or the window, tie up the ho`, where`s the scope? Trying to hand me you popped, you`re booked, I want more Lock down for me on the bus downtown Now my - outlook is a sad-faced clown, geah Chorus... [MACK 10] Till I die is gon` be H double O B-A-N-G-I-N fo` sho` Niggas never thought that they would ever see me With my - eh - blue rag buddy from the C-P-T We be kickin` in do`s, sweevin` 4-4`s Shovin` 30 clips in a fully Mack 1-0`s So as the clock tickin` - and the plot thickens We be juggin` up Sherman - and rockin` up chicken (What you need, nigga?) Time to elevate the game and turn it up a notch And bust on the muthafuckin` neighborhood watch My money greener than a clover - in a 4-6 Rover I be a millionaire thuggin until it`s all over I take a ice cold 40 of Cristal and what they servin` Me and a Persian hoe in a 6-4 blowin` doja while we swervin` Keep that off the hood, greed and determination in my eye, nigga Be my piece of the pie, nigga, so I ride until I die,nigga Chorus... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Till I Die: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/16547.html Все тексты песен: MC Eiht f Mack 10 » MC Eiht f Mack 10 - Till I Die Рекомендуем скачать: » Вячеслав Ковалёв - Посвящение другу-туристу » Владимир Муромцев - Сад » Виктор Берковский - Прекрасная волна » Владимир Высоцкий - Я из дела ушел, из такого хорошего дела!.. » Виктор Куликовский - Ихтиандр. (Пародия на песню Александра Баля Где-то там » Вадим Егоров - Песня о полуночном лице » Владимир Высоцкий - Баллада об уходе в рай » Вячеслав Добрынин - Белая акула » Владимир Праслов - Эпоха прозрений неслышно, неспешно... » Вячеслав Климович - Паше Климовичу, белорусскому политзаключенному ... » Вопли Видоплясова - Розмова з Махатмою » Владимир Каденко - По ночным переулкам » Владимир Ланцберг - (стихи) » Владимир Высоцкий - Песенка плагиатора » Вирус - Не верь его словам » Валерий Зайцев - Гимн » Владимир Ланцберг - Правнукам Бам-Грана » Владимир Высоцкий - Песенка о старом доме (Из фильма "Саша-С » Вопли Видоплясова - Краковяк » Витас - Ночь пополам, день пополам
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