Текст (слова) песни: MC Breed f SFD - Seven Years

Yeah
Seven years of this bullshit
SFD gon` put that shit on the line for yo ass

(Seven years of bullshit)

[ VERSE 1: member 1 of SFD ]
Ain`t this kinda funny how the shit done changed now?
It`s been seven years of the same old shit, had to put my foot down
Now I`m lookin through my eyes a little clearer
Cause next year, ah, I be the nigga in the mirror
Sellin tapes, now people wanna celebrate
Get me for a high rate on my contract - gimme my shit back!
I ain`t no fool tryin to make no quick moves
I can wait, cause I`m already seven years late
From that bullshit, in one ear and out the fuckin other
Always borrowin my money from my pops and my mother
The music seminars, `Jack The Rapper`, 3 years
Do nothin but talk shit and drink beers
Fuckin hoes after other niggas` shows
Ain`t that kinda tired?
Yo, I`m tired of that shit, I need to quit
But I`m gon` hang in this game till this game get my loot on
If I gotta kick mo` shit, let me put my fuckin boots on

[ CHORUS: MC Breed ]
Seven years, seven years
Seven years, seven years
Of sweat and tears
And what?
(Seven years of bullshit) 2x

Yeah, I`m sick and tired
Sick and tired of the bullshit
B.S., I`m sick and tired of the bull 2x

[ VERSE 2: member 2 of SFD ]
I love it, bein in the eyes of the public
Every time I made a tape, my niggas wanna dub it
If you wanted to count dub tapes up in my hood
Nigga, we went gold
Without one of em bein sold
But I`m tired and I`m sick
Sick and tired of that bullshit
Gettin thicker than liqour
Drinkin got a nigga thinkin
What should I do? Whatever I do, I gots to do it quick
Somehow I got to hit myself a lick
Put yourself in my predicament
What would you do?
Quick to get your cheese on
Makin the g`s with ease on
The streets, cause the gees on
The streets say they got love
But where in the fuck is that love at?
Fat sacks, packin gats, black, I would love that
But they ain`t kickin out no lick, so to hell with it
Let me bail with it
And I`m straight before the ace show up
If I`m number 1, then I`m stuck
In this business fucked
I done paid my dues, so what up?

[ CHORUS ]

Nigga, this ain`t the chain gang, muthafucka
Yeah

[ VERSE 3: MC Breed ]
I`ve been on the road of my come-up since 1985
And I figured to get bigger, nigga gots to get live
I`ve strived to collect my dividends
(How you come up?)
A friend knew a friend knew a friend
I got an attitude, ain`t no gratitude
About that shit you done did me with
Put no rubber on your dick, bitch
But I ain`t even out to laid
I`m learnin to get paid
Layin my trademark down on the pave-
ment, and leavin niggas in the back
I`m makin hella tracks
But ain`t no hella scratch
What the fuck`s goin on, what the fuck`s goin on?
When am I get my money on from kickin all these songs?
Yo, I`m fed up, and bout to head up to see the company
I`m pissed, I figured it out, these sons of bitches humpin me
And yo, that kiss is now a clip
Cause I`m tired of the bullshit

[ 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 Breed f SFD - Seven Years Yeah Seven years of this bullshit SFD gon` put that shit on the line for yo ass (Seven years of bullshit) [ VERSE 1: member 1 of SFD ] Ain`t this kinda funny how the shit done changed now? It`s been seven years of the same old shit, had to put my foot down Now I`m lookin through my eyes a little clearer Cause next year, ah, I be the nigga in the mirror Sellin tapes, now people wanna celebrate Get me for a high rate on my contract - gimme my shit back! I ain`t no fool tryin to make no quick moves I can wait, cause I`m already seven years late From that bullshit, in one ear and out the fuckin other Always borrowin my money from my pops and my mother The music seminars, `Jack The Rapper`, 3 years Do nothin but talk shit and drink beers Fuckin hoes after other niggas` shows Ain`t that kinda tired? Yo, I`m tired of that shit, I need to quit But I`m gon` hang in this game till this game get my loot on If I gotta kick mo` shit, let me put my fuckin boots on [ CHORUS: MC Breed ] Seven years, seven years Seven years, seven years Of sweat and tears And what? (Seven years of bullshit) 2x Yeah, I`m sick and tired Sick and tired of the bullshit B.S., I`m sick and tired of the bull 2x [ VERSE 2: member 2 of SFD ] I love it, bein in the eyes of the public Every time I made a tape, my niggas wanna dub it If you wanted to count dub tapes up in my hood Nigga, we went gold Without one of em bein sold But I`m tired and I`m sick Sick and tired of that bullshit Gettin thicker than liqour Drinkin got a nigga thinkin What should I do? Whatever I do, I gots to do it quick Somehow I got to hit myself a lick Put yourself in my predicament What would you do? Quick to get your cheese on Makin the g`s with ease on The streets, cause the gees on The streets say they got love But where in the fuck is that love at? Fat sacks, packin gats, black, I would love that But they ain`t kickin out no lick, so to hell with it Let me bail with it And I`m straight before the ace show up If I`m number 1, then I`m stuck In this business fucked I done paid my dues, so what up? [ CHORUS ] Nigga, this ain`t the chain gang, muthafucka Yeah [ VERSE 3: MC Breed ] I`ve been on the road of my come-up since 1985 And I figured to get bigger, nigga gots to get live I`ve strived to collect my dividends (How you come up?) A friend knew a friend knew a friend I got an attitude, ain`t no gratitude About that shit you done did me with Put no rubber on your dick, bitch But I ain`t even out to laid I`m learnin to get paid Layin my trademark down on the pave- ment, and leavin niggas in the back I`m makin hella tracks But ain`t no hella scratch What the fuck`s goin on, what the fuck`s goin on? When am I get my money on from kickin all these songs? Yo, I`m fed up, and bout to head up to see the company I`m pissed, I figured it out, these sons of bitches humpin me And yo, that kiss is now a clip Cause I`m tired of the bullshit [ CHORUS ] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Seven Years: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/25960.html Все тексты песен: MC Breed f SFD » MC Breed f SFD - Seven Years Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Муромцев - Запах женщины » Воскресенье, Константин Никольский - Эх вы, кони мои! » Владимир Высоцкий - Песня Алисы про цифры (из дискоспектакля » Владимир Капгер - Попытка бегства » Виктор Федоров - Памяти лейб-гвардейского полка » Вадим Егоров - Романс » Виктор Калачев - Как быстро проходит время... » Владимир Шандриков - Современная любовь » Виктор Кузьменко - Я » Владимир Шандриков - Баллада о граненом стакане » Владимир Береснев - Я Вас любил... Я извиняюсь... » Вадим Чернышов - Песенка о белых парусах » Владимир Рагимов - Горячее сердце » Владимир Высоцкий - Письмо перед боем » Вячеслав Смирнов - Двадцать второго июля... » Владимир Высоцкий - Я дышал синевой, белый пар выдыхал... » Владимир Борзов - Прошлогодний снег » Владимир Туриянский - Накрапывал осенний дождичек... » Валерий Червяков - Дорога » Владимир Высоцкий - Про вещего Олега
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