Текст (слова) песни: Outkast - West Savannah

[Big Boi]
February 1st, 1975 it happened
Was born in West Savannah way before I started rappin
My mamma had a nigga at the age of fifteen
My daddy was sellin that sack, now he`s gots responsibilities
Stayed at me granny`s while me mammy was at work
and she couldn`t watch my every move so shit I started servin
Around Frazier Home, down in the West Side projects
Changin over foodstamps, and hittin a lick was next see
I`m just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East
So flyin, or floatin, a Brougham is what I`m sportin
Sade is in my tape deck, I`m movin in slow motion boi
So meet me deep in the streets that`s where I learned the capers
Us lickin blunts, lickin leaves, rollin reefer papers
I`m slightly slouched, in the seats off in my bucket
But the niggaz around the Ave. and the hoes, they love me
They wanna be me and my family too
Because the money that I make be puttin cable off in every room
So follow the beans, follow my lead through the nooks and crannies
It`s everyday life off in my hood so come and holla at me
But go `head on, with that foolishness bitch
Let me get lovely with my swerve because I`m true to this shit
And if you comin with eight dollars, you shit out of luck
Because the West Side ain`t takin no shorts on the dime
So fire it up

[Chorus:]

Now now now nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch
Diggin the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmmmhmmmm!
(like that now, like this, and it don`t quit, and it don`t stop)
Nine in my hand, oune in my crotch
Diggin the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmmmhmmmm!
(and it don`t stop, and it don`t quit, it`s like that and ah)

See, niggaz in the South wear gold teeth and gold chains
Been doin it for years, so these niggaz ain`t gone change
They comin around the ghetto so you might call em soul
Been wearin furry Kangol`s, so that shit is old
You might slang a rock or two just to pay the rent
Five dollars for a table dance so now your money`s spent
You listen to that booty shake music in your trunk
as long as there`s that "tic tic" followed by that bump
I`m down to stick a hoe if she got a G-strang
Cause the niggaz in the Pointe ain`t changed, main
You might call us country, but we`s only Southern
And I don`t give a fuck, P-Funk spot to spark another

[Chorus w/ variations (repeat 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: Outkast - West Savannah [Big Boi] February 1st, 1975 it happened Was born in West Savannah way before I started rappin My mamma had a nigga at the age of fifteen My daddy was sellin that sack, now he`s gots responsibilities Stayed at me granny`s while me mammy was at work and she couldn`t watch my every move so shit I started servin Around Frazier Home, down in the West Side projects Changin over foodstamps, and hittin a lick was next see I`m just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East So flyin, or floatin, a Brougham is what I`m sportin Sade is in my tape deck, I`m movin in slow motion boi So meet me deep in the streets that`s where I learned the capers Us lickin blunts, lickin leaves, rollin reefer papers I`m slightly slouched, in the seats off in my bucket But the niggaz around the Ave. and the hoes, they love me They wanna be me and my family too Because the money that I make be puttin cable off in every room So follow the beans, follow my lead through the nooks and crannies It`s everyday life off in my hood so come and holla at me But go `head on, with that foolishness bitch Let me get lovely with my swerve because I`m true to this shit And if you comin with eight dollars, you shit out of luck Because the West Side ain`t takin no shorts on the dime So fire it up [Chorus:] Now now now nine in my hand, ounce in my crotch Diggin the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmmmhmmmm! (like that now, like this, and it don`t quit, and it don`t stop) Nine in my hand, oune in my crotch Diggin the scene with a gangsta slouch, mmmmhmmmm! (and it don`t stop, and it don`t quit, it`s like that and ah) See, niggaz in the South wear gold teeth and gold chains Been doin it for years, so these niggaz ain`t gone change They comin around the ghetto so you might call em soul Been wearin furry Kangol`s, so that shit is old You might slang a rock or two just to pay the rent Five dollars for a table dance so now your money`s spent You listen to that booty shake music in your trunk as long as there`s that "tic tic" followed by that bump I`m down to stick a hoe if she got a G-strang Cause the niggaz in the Pointe ain`t changed, main You might call us country, but we`s only Southern And I don`t give a fuck, P-Funk spot to spark another [Chorus w/ variations (repeat to end)] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни West Savannah: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/114/1/3484.html Все тексты песен: Outkast » Outkast - Sole Sunday » Outkast - Flip Flop Rock (Ft Killer Mike And Jay-Z) » Outkast - Aint No Thang » Outkast - Stankonia » Outkast - Wailin » Outkast - Xplosion (Featuring B-Real) » Outkast - Ain`t No Thang » Outkast - aquemini \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Outkast - Player`s Ball » Outkast - Humble Mumble » Outkast - Peaches (Intro) » Outkast - Peaches » Outkast - Ghetto Musick » Outkast - Elevators (Me & You) » Outkast - Scooby Doo: The Movie Soundtrack » Outkast - Aquemini » Outkast - Elevators (ONP 86 Mix) » Outkast - Sole Sunday » Outkast - Ms. Jackson » Outkast - The Way You Move (Ft Sleepy Brown) Рекомендуем скачать: » Лина - Я еще с тобой не танцевала » Леонид Коронов - Маргаритка » Любовь Успенская - Бедное сердце » Леонид Сергеев - Толстые » Любовь Окунева - Вот и сентябрь » Лилия Хайлис - Не угрожали ни стихии, ни враги... » Любовь Захарченко - Бесконечность (из цикла Разговоры с XIX веком) » Любовь Окунева - Песня для Орфея » Любэ - Ясный сокол » Любовь Миненкова - Слепой » Людмила Чеботарева - Вагонная Баллада о фронтовой любви (Из цикла Вагонные баллады или Подайте на пропитание!) » Ляпис Трубецкой - Ау » Леонид Семаков - В ночи на Покрова (романс) » Леонид Сергеев - А в стране дураков дураков не осталось... » Любэ - Ночь » Леонид Ваксман - Что-то мне душу ест, что-то мне не верится... » Лилия Хайлис - Маме » Леонид Ваксман - Создателя хуля семя... » Любэ - Сестра » Леонид Агутин - Голос высокой травы
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