Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P - G Building

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Lil Fame]
I`m back and I`m stuck up in this bitch [who dat?]
Me bitch [who dat?]
The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch?
I`m known for regulatin this game, fuck a critic
Cuz when I`m spittin, I`ma split your shitit
When I aim, yo you try to get a name
But aint, provin a thang
I`m still doin my thang,[go head] bells they still ring [uh huh]
Now who the lame that wan` tango with Lil Fame
Step in the ring and I`ll break yo` ass up like Mills Lane
[AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!] How you like me now?
That *Kool Moe P* shit, nigga, put it down
Yo I need a silencer gat, shit too loud
When that bitch start to holla, nigga do child
Made the church people on your block wanna move out
I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga cool out
Why? Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist
We don`t say put your hands up, niggas stand up
You gotta get it, cuz you now listen
Dump off your body ?til your whole family die fishin?
The street mayor, ghetto street playa
Hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
Fuck the fame!, I agree fuck the fame
But I got four words for ya, don`t fuck with Fame
Cuz I`m a machine gun kelley, clappa dude
Write my name across your belly, DRDRDRDRDRDRDRDR yap a dude!
Aint no escapin these streets I`m raised in
It`s so amazin, we still blazin
Aint no savin yo` ass from hell raisin
They be strippin your cantelope off the pavement
Wit yo` wig split in half and your chest caved in
So walk on the green, I`ma cut yo` ass down if you walk in between
So listen up and hear me boy, I`m the American [slash!] pretty boy

HOOK:
First Fam, ridiculous
Violaters try to get with us, we quick to bust
Them false dudes can`t get wit us
Hoes grillin cuz we too tough, too real, too raw, too rough
First Fam, ridiculous
Fools try to move but them fools can`t get wit us
Cuz we holdin, blastin, lowlin, blastin, strollin, trashin, rollin,
MASHIN!!

[Billy Danze]
I done figured it out [what`s that?]
They don`t want us to shine [true]
You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron
I still got it, for when I`m facin situations like this
You dissin? I`m hittin
Listen, is it me or the industry to understand
I`m a whole different breed of man
Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx
And I`m servin double and single shots on the rocks, nigga [AAAAAAAHHH!!]
What! Who gon` tame me
I`m a back block nigga and can`t, nobody change me
You can look at me strangely
Keep yappin at your dogs if I go up in your mouth, don`t blame me
First Family trainee, take what`s mine
`99 is my time to shine, that`s that
[Take it easy] Fuck that, I`m ready yo
I refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radio
Fizzy Wo`, [suckas never played us]
They can`t fade us, they hate us, they anus
In fact when you touch `em face to face, they stay in they place
They know I`m slayed up from the right side left five in one fist
Shutup! Shutup! Now you wanna show love
You hear the soft music in the background it`s your brain on slugs
Now, it`s a dirty job but somebody gotta do it
So I crept up, stepped up, got to it [FIRE!!]

HOOK

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Все тексты песен: M.O.P
» M.O.P - Face Off
» M.O.P - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory)
» M.O.P - Warriorz
» M.O.P - Brooklyn/Jersey Get Wild
» M.O.P - Calm Down
» M.O.P - Heistmasters
» M.O.P - Operation Lockdown
» M.O.P - G Building
» M.O.P - Top of the Line
» M.O.P - Nothing 2 Lose
» M.O.P - Follow Instructions
» M.O.P - Foundation
» M.O.P - Welcome to Brownsville
» M.O.P - Salute Part II
» M.O.P - I Luv
» M.O.P - Roll Call
» M.O.P - Downtown Swinga 96
» M.O.P - To the Death
» M.O.P - Everyday
» M.O.P - On the Front Line


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 - G Building Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Lil Fame] I`m back and I`m stuck up in this bitch [who dat?] Me bitch [who dat?] The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see bitch? I`m known for regulatin this game, fuck a critic Cuz when I`m spittin, I`ma split your shitit When I aim, yo you try to get a name But aint, provin a thang I`m still doin my thang,[go head] bells they still ring [uh huh] Now who the lame that wan` tango with Lil Fame Step in the ring and I`ll break yo` ass up like Mills Lane [AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!] How you like me now? That Kool Moe P shit, nigga, put it down Yo I need a silencer gat, shit too loud When that bitch start to holla, nigga do child Made the church people on your block wanna move out I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga cool out Why? Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our waist We don`t say put your hands up, niggas stand up You gotta get it, cuz you now listen Dump off your body ?til your whole family die fishin? The street mayor, ghetto street playa Hit your hooker with this heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare Fuck the fame!, I agree fuck the fame But I got four words for ya, don`t fuck with Fame Cuz I`m a machine gun kelley, clappa dude Write my name across your belly, DRDRDRDRDRDRDRDR yap a dude! Aint no escapin these streets I`m raised in It`s so amazin, we still blazin Aint no savin yo` ass from hell raisin They be strippin your cantelope off the pavement Wit yo` wig split in half and your chest caved in So walk on the green, I`ma cut yo` ass down if you walk in between So listen up and hear me boy, I`m the American [slash!] pretty boy HOOK: First Fam, ridiculous Violaters try to get with us, we quick to bust Them false dudes can`t get wit us Hoes grillin cuz we too tough, too real, too raw, too rough First Fam, ridiculous Fools try to move but them fools can`t get wit us Cuz we holdin, blastin, lowlin, blastin, strollin, trashin, rollin, MASHIN!! [Billy Danze] I done figured it out [what`s that?] They don`t want us to shine [true] You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron I still got it, for when I`m facin situations like this You dissin? I`m hittin Listen, is it me or the industry to understand I`m a whole different breed of man Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx And I`m servin double and single shots on the rocks, nigga [AAAAAAAHHH!!] What! Who gon` tame me I`m a back block nigga and can`t, nobody change me You can look at me strangely Keep yappin at your dogs if I go up in your mouth, don`t blame me First Family trainee, take what`s mine `99 is my time to shine, that`s that [Take it easy] Fuck that, I`m ready yo I refuse to dilute jewels for you fools on this radio Fizzy Wo`, [suckas never played us] They can`t fade us, they hate us, they anus In fact when you touch `em face to face, they stay in they place They know I`m slayed up from the right side left five in one fist Shutup! Shutup! Now you wanna show love You hear the soft music in the background it`s your brain on slugs Now, it`s a dirty job but somebody gotta do it So I crept up, stepped up, got to it [FIRE!!] HOOK Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни G Building: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/19410.html Все тексты песен: M.O.P » M.O.P - Face Off » M.O.P - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) » M.O.P - Warriorz » M.O.P - Brooklyn/Jersey Get Wild » M.O.P - Calm Down » M.O.P - Heistmasters » M.O.P - Operation Lockdown » M.O.P - G Building » M.O.P - Top of the Line » M.O.P - Nothing 2 Lose » M.O.P - Follow Instructions » M.O.P - Foundation » M.O.P - Welcome to Brownsville » M.O.P - Salute Part II » M.O.P - I Luv » M.O.P - Roll Call » M.O.P - Downtown Swinga 96 » M.O.P - To the Death » M.O.P - Everyday » M.O.P - On the Front Line Рекомендуем скачать: » с аккордами Всякие Разные Песни - Преферанс » Сергей Гороховский - Меня не зовите, назад не приду... » Сергей Кулаков - Ноктюрн » с аккордами Визбор Юрий - Он за мною видно шел » Секрет, Максим Леонидов - Где найти слова » с аккордами Конец Фильма - Кто такая Элис? » Сергей Яцуненко - Журавлиная грусть » Сергей Данилов - Малыш » Сергей Каплан - Утренняя песня Анны » с аккордами Зимовье Зверей - На всякий слyчай » с аккордами Король и Шут - Мастер приглашает в гости » с аккордами Янка Дягилева - Полкоролевства » Сергей Вальков - Москва » с аккордами Визбор Юрий - В это утро шел снег » Самарский Юрий - ДЕНЬ СВЯТОГО ВАЛЕНТИНА » Сергей Галанин - Ночь » с аккордами Михаил Щербаков - Балаган » с аккордами Аукцыон - Лампа » Седьмая Вода - Месяц » с аккордами Александр Вертинский - Попугай Флобер
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