Текст (слова) песни: Ol` Dirty Bastard f Baby Sham - Caked Up

[Intro: Ol` Dirty Bastard (Baby Sham)]
Yo, this Dirt McGirt representin` Brooklyn
We gettin` ready to wreck shit up, downtown, uptown
(Boroughs, ya`ll niggaz better know it`s something) Wu-Tang, bitch
(Get ya fuckin` head punched ya fuckin` shoulders, duke
This is how we do, everyday, blast through your motherfuckin` speaker, nigga)
Bastards!

[Chorus: Baby Sham]
Uh, we be so caked up, ya`ll best wake up
It`s just us and we livin` this up
We sip that cognac, then lean far back
It`s just us, and we flippin` the truck
Don`t be so gassed up, be foul, assed up
When them coroners, pickin` you up
First you was in a black tux, now you all axed up
You smashed what, like you givin` it up

[Ol` Dirty Bastard]
I`m good with them free throws, like I play ball
When the war is on, it`s McGirt that you call
The last man standing, heavy with the cannon
Come through on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin`
Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch, dancin`
And leave your brains on the back of a white shirt
While they playin` some old school shit by Al and Bert
(To all my bitches that smell like perfume, Dirt McGirt be here for you baby)
I`m not gonna stop til I`m under the dirt

[Chorus]

[Baby Sham]
You can never be as half as me
Cuz one thing`ll lead to another, cock sucker, melt ya knees
And make sure that your casket`s deep
Cuz my trigger finger`s itchin` like Athlete`s feet
So stand wise, when you meet the chief
And watch your movements in the circle of the ultra-beast
I`m that nigga that`ll culture speak
Whose gon` ride, whose gon` die, divorce your peeps
It get`s worse on the down reaking
So please, dog, do you a favor, move from around me
Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know where I`m from
Ask Bust` where he found me, true B
Paper chasin`, Franklin` raping
And for sure, I`m gonna make my statement
And believe that the shit is taken
Cuz the gun, playin` long, like vacations

[Chorus]

[Outro: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
We lay the law down, motherfucker
Big Moses in the motherfucker house
Any way that nigga go out, that`s how the nigga go out
Grand capo

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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: Ol` Dirty Bastard f Baby Sham - Caked Up [Intro: Ol` Dirty Bastard (Baby Sham)] Yo, this Dirt McGirt representin` Brooklyn We gettin` ready to wreck shit up, downtown, uptown (Boroughs, ya`ll niggaz better know it`s something) Wu-Tang, bitch (Get ya fuckin` head punched ya fuckin` shoulders, duke This is how we do, everyday, blast through your motherfuckin` speaker, nigga) Bastards! [Chorus: Baby Sham] Uh, we be so caked up, ya`ll best wake up It`s just us and we livin` this up We sip that cognac, then lean far back It`s just us, and we flippin` the truck Don`t be so gassed up, be foul, assed up When them coroners, pickin` you up First you was in a black tux, now you all axed up You smashed what, like you givin` it up [Ol` Dirty Bastard] I`m good with them free throws, like I play ball When the war is on, it`s McGirt that you call The last man standing, heavy with the cannon Come through on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin` Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch, dancin` And leave your brains on the back of a white shirt While they playin` some old school shit by Al and Bert (To all my bitches that smell like perfume, Dirt McGirt be here for you baby) I`m not gonna stop til I`m under the dirt [Chorus] [Baby Sham] You can never be as half as me Cuz one thing`ll lead to another, cock sucker, melt ya knees And make sure that your casket`s deep Cuz my trigger finger`s itchin` like Athlete`s feet So stand wise, when you meet the chief And watch your movements in the circle of the ultra-beast I`m that nigga that`ll culture speak Whose gon` ride, whose gon` die, divorce your peeps It get`s worse on the down reaking So please, dog, do you a favor, move from around me Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know where I`m from Ask Bust` where he found me, true B Paper chasin`, Franklin` raping And for sure, I`m gonna make my statement And believe that the shit is taken Cuz the gun, playin` long, like vacations [Chorus] [Outro: Ol` Dirty Bastard] We lay the law down, motherfucker Big Moses in the motherfucker house Any way that nigga go out, that`s how the nigga go out Grand capo Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Caked Up: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/114/1/4374.html Все тексты песен: Ol` Dirty Bastard f Baby Sham » Ol` Dirty Bastard f Baby Sham - Caked Up Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Савельев - Земля и любовь » Елена Фролова - Берлога Бога » Евгения Козина - Ну, здравствуйте! Который век... » Евгений Исакевич - Про котов » Елена Фролова - Рождественская песня » Евгений Исакевич - Звучат арфы » Евгений Бабенко - Обращение к Господу » Евгений Келлер - Я не лезу в разговор... » Елена Фролова - Я так тебя люблю, что стынет кровь внутри... » Евгений Исакевич - Праздник » Евгений Клячкин - Иуда » Елена Казанцева - И горе выпито... » Евгений Клячкин - Когда качается в ночи вагон... » Е.Белоусов - Девочка моя синеглазая » Евгений Кожевников - Исходили полжизни мы в поисках счастья и рая... » Евгений Клячкин - Отчего сегодня так сосульки звенят... » Евгений Исакевич - Скоморохи » Евгений Муравьев - Повторите, повторите... » Евгений Банников - Нечего, ребята, нынче унывать... » Елена Фролова - В день Благовещенья...
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