Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P - Downtown Swinga `98

[M.O.P. scratches]
C`mon!
Yeah!
International!
Downtown Swinga!

[Billy Danze]
Ayo what up cobra, it`s me (prime time!)
PD, I get better with time like a fine wine
You see, ever since I was a youth
I promised to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth
I never been accused, of perjury
I will clap gats at them cats if they try to murder me
You heard of me, (Hilfigga!)
Oh you better know it baby (ill legit!)
Yeah but I try not to show it baby
Cuz if I got to show skill, I will
I`m comin from Brownsville, (Downtown)
Swingin this ? bump bill ? , bringin it so ill
(you niggas been warned)
If I get to side steppin and grippin my weapon it`s on
Once I stretch `em I`m gone, the old thug way
(no need to stress him he gone)
The no love way
Fuck him, cocksucker I`m lettin you know
You lookin for Brook, you went to Fizzy Ro, we Downtown

CHORUS 2X: Lil Fame and Billy Danze
Who bringin this?
Downtown Swinga!
Swingin this
Down here we be the kings of this
Never gassed to do, what I have to do
Splashin you, blastin you, international!

[Lil Fame]
Stand back when this nigga kick off, the black stallion
I`m all American slash Trinidadian
I make a dummy fold, dig him for his money roll
Take the dummy`s soul, blast shots in your skully yo
Mister fizzy ro gettin busy yo
Make motherfuckers ask, "what the fuck is he yo?"
I tote the 4 5 when I feel I`m doomed
Fuck them cassettes I don`t plan to die no time soon
Down, Down town swinga
Mash `em out (no doubt) blast `em out (no doubt)
When it`s hammer time we crash the house, (no doubt)
Regulate and clear the punk bastards out (no doubt)
Yo I illustrate and design for those doin crimes
Totin heat and, in the streets like yellow lines
And I`m, here to represent for `em
So bow down, to them cats that swing Downtown

CHORUS 2X

[Lil Fame]
Oh shit! It`s on nigga
Pack your shit, and get gone nigga
Here come Fame, Bill Danze and them, (right!)
Aint no tame to handle `em, (true)
Cuz when I`m on a mission duke, grippin a pistol duke
Hot slugs be twistin you, it`s traditional
(let`s cock back the chrome)
And wreck the party
And I`m that one nigga that fuck it up for everybody

[Billy Danze]
Get em up, clak clak!
Hit `em up, bookah bookah!
Whet `em up, bucka buck bucka!
Shut `em up, for good
We regulate this hood Downtown soldier
And we will lay your ass down, told ya
In a heartbeat, this is our streets, we`re divided in crews
Bet` not nann one of you motherfuckers move, speak to me
(make moves) Wrong nigga to cross
Alot of niggas found theyself lost, and tossed in the fire

[scratches, samples to end]

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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 - Downtown Swinga `98 [M.O.P. scratches] C`mon! Yeah! International! Downtown Swinga! [Billy Danze] Ayo what up cobra, it`s me (prime time!) PD, I get better with time like a fine wine You see, ever since I was a youth I promised to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth I never been accused, of perjury I will clap gats at them cats if they try to murder me You heard of me, (Hilfigga!) Oh you better know it baby (ill legit!) Yeah but I try not to show it baby Cuz if I got to show skill, I will I`m comin from Brownsville, (Downtown) Swingin this ? bump bill ? , bringin it so ill (you niggas been warned) If I get to side steppin and grippin my weapon it`s on Once I stretch `em I`m gone, the old thug way (no need to stress him he gone) The no love way Fuck him, cocksucker I`m lettin you know You lookin for Brook, you went to Fizzy Ro, we Downtown CHORUS 2X: Lil Fame and Billy Danze Who bringin this? Downtown Swinga! Swingin this Down here we be the kings of this Never gassed to do, what I have to do Splashin you, blastin you, international! [Lil Fame] Stand back when this nigga kick off, the black stallion I`m all American slash Trinidadian I make a dummy fold, dig him for his money roll Take the dummy`s soul, blast shots in your skully yo Mister fizzy ro gettin busy yo Make motherfuckers ask, "what the fuck is he yo?" I tote the 4 5 when I feel I`m doomed Fuck them cassettes I don`t plan to die no time soon Down, Down town swinga Mash `em out (no doubt) blast `em out (no doubt) When it`s hammer time we crash the house, (no doubt) Regulate and clear the punk bastards out (no doubt) Yo I illustrate and design for those doin crimes Totin heat and, in the streets like yellow lines And I`m, here to represent for `em So bow down, to them cats that swing Downtown CHORUS 2X [Lil Fame] Oh shit! It`s on nigga Pack your shit, and get gone nigga Here come Fame, Bill Danze and them, (right!) Aint no tame to handle `em, (true) Cuz when I`m on a mission duke, grippin a pistol duke Hot slugs be twistin you, it`s traditional (let`s cock back the chrome) And wreck the party And I`m that one nigga that fuck it up for everybody [Billy Danze] Get em up, clak clak! Hit `em up, bookah bookah! Whet `em up, bucka buck bucka! Shut `em up, for good We regulate this hood Downtown soldier And we will lay your ass down, told ya In a heartbeat, this is our streets, we`re divided in crews Bet` not nann one of you motherfuckers move, speak to me (make moves) Wrong nigga to cross Alot of niggas found theyself lost, and tossed in the fire [scratches, samples to end] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Downtown Swinga `98: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/19402.html Все тексты песен: M.O.P » M.O.P - Drama Lord » M.O.P - Heistmasters » M.O.P - Roll Call » M.O.P - Anticipation » M.O.P - Born 2 Kill » M.O.P - World Famous » M.O.P - Follow Instructions » M.O.P - Salute Part II » M.O.P - F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangstas) » M.O.P - Everyday » M.O.P - New York Salute » M.O.P - Brownsville » M.O.P - Nig-Gotiate » M.O.P - Ring Ding » M.O.P - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) » M.O.P - Ride With Us » M.O.P - Power » M.O.P - Blue Steel » M.O.P - On the Front Line » M.O.P - Background Niggaz Рекомендуем скачать: » Андрей Терехов - А юбилеи » Александр Мирзаян - Декаденский романс » Андрей Терехов - Плоты-2003 » Александр Розенбаум - Вечерняя застольная » Александр Вертинский - Над розовым морем » Андрей Козловский - Белый корабль » Алиса - Я играю в войну » Алексей Скичко - Человек-минор » Александр Сивухин - Песня дождя » Альфред Солянов - Гимн роботов » Александр Замогильнов - Ничто ещё не совершилось... » Александр Дольский - Пока живешь » Аркадий Дубинчик - Вот и окончился слёт... » Александр Марков - Ты будешь моей королевою » Алла Пугачева - Сбереги тебя судьба » Александр Башлачёв - Посошок » Александр Городницкий - Принцесса Береника » Александр Розенбаум - Кручина » Алиса - Кода » Аркадий Дубинчик - Нет автобуса, и даже...
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