Текст (слова) песни: Partners-N-Crime f Drama Squad - Stole the Ye

[Kangol Slim]
Me and my nigga sellin` big yeah
He keep the floor trunk tight
Nigga stole a whole bird, yes it`s goin` down tonight
Prime get the AK, Menor get sweeper
Call up the Drama Squad they some Night time Creepers
Niggas put us in the hole, spittin` just for bein` rollin`
Say ya need what`cha sew
But I`ma lay this nigga cold

[De`Jon]
Roll up the AK, watch the fire jump when the foam spray
We need to lay `em dumpin` on a nigga that stole some of the ye
Better pray, this nigga up what my conscience say, he`s guilty
Now it`s time to get filthly

[Mista Menor]
Call me the Grim Reaper, put ya to sleep with my sweeper
My Brothers Keeper, half a block my bullets reach you
I was gone meet `cha, we gonna teach ya how to jack
Stole half the ye, now peel his cap and leave him flat

[Kangol Slim]
I`ma take a nigga, flip his cap back
That`s what he get for try`na jack
Infra Red, burst his head, worse his head
Leavin` the body smokin` just like that

[Chorus-4x]
Oh no, nigga stole all the ye
Ten Geez, over head, I want that mother fucker dead

[De`Jon]
Slow it down while I clown, with this K with many rounds
Of ammunition, got you bitchin` duckin` from the sound
Of bullets skippin` yo ear, it catches the end with fear
Take a look of what we have here, cotton nigga done disappeared
With fear

[Mista Menor]
I`m huffin` and puffin` I got the street sweeper cussin`
Boo-Koo bitches, and got mother fucker niggas duckin`
That`s right I`m buckin`, P-N-C gonna fuck up somethin`
Lead bustin`, nothin` but anger I`m discussin`

[Kangol Slim]
Now we can do it how ya wanna
I`m a true fuckin` soldier
We gonna go a drive by in a 97 Rover
Four wide, high as five, lookin` for this nigga ride
If I catch him on a corner, he`s a mother fuckin` goner

[Chorus-4x]

[Mista Menor]
My girl Kay, called me up and told me where the nigga live
He live right around the corner from my mother fuckin` crib
We gonna catch him comin` out the door
Handle ya business, now ya hoe
Stole the ye, stop the flow
Now bitch nigga ya got to go

[Nickel Slick]
Nickel Slick back on the scene
Heard a fiend standin` in magazine
Scoped his mouth, where he stash his green
Hear stories, dumpin` off on the cream
Cotton Invest they stole my set, this nigga wig I`m bout to play with
You ain`t know it ain`t no secrets, squeeze on the trigger and let`s finish
this

[Kangol Slim]
Squeez on the trigger, bullets comin` quicker then hundred and three
Nigga don`t run from me, bullets gunnin` ya gee
Killin` ain`t no thing to me, who ya suppose to be?
I know a nigga named P-N-C, cause you my enemy
Meanin` you ain`t no friend of me, cause what `cha did to me
Was wrong, I`m sing in a song my baby gone to the dump, it`s long
Nigga ya gone, do what `cha did so I can split yo wig
Couldn`t get `cha shit, bullets comin` quick
Drama Squad and P-N-C, we think we bought to end the shit
Pull up on a bitch, hit the switch roll the drop top
Lock Infra Red bust through yo house, red shots
It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye
It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye

[Chorus-10x]

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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: Partners-N-Crime f Drama Squad - Stole the Ye [Kangol Slim] Me and my nigga sellin` big yeah He keep the floor trunk tight Nigga stole a whole bird, yes it`s goin` down tonight Prime get the AK, Menor get sweeper Call up the Drama Squad they some Night time Creepers Niggas put us in the hole, spittin` just for bein` rollin` Say ya need what`cha sew But I`ma lay this nigga cold [De`Jon] Roll up the AK, watch the fire jump when the foam spray We need to lay `em dumpin` on a nigga that stole some of the ye Better pray, this nigga up what my conscience say, he`s guilty Now it`s time to get filthly [Mista Menor] Call me the Grim Reaper, put ya to sleep with my sweeper My Brothers Keeper, half a block my bullets reach you I was gone meet `cha, we gonna teach ya how to jack Stole half the ye, now peel his cap and leave him flat [Kangol Slim] I`ma take a nigga, flip his cap back That`s what he get for try`na jack Infra Red, burst his head, worse his head Leavin` the body smokin` just like that [Chorus-4x] Oh no, nigga stole all the ye Ten Geez, over head, I want that mother fucker dead [De`Jon] Slow it down while I clown, with this K with many rounds Of ammunition, got you bitchin` duckin` from the sound Of bullets skippin` yo ear, it catches the end with fear Take a look of what we have here, cotton nigga done disappeared With fear [Mista Menor] I`m huffin` and puffin` I got the street sweeper cussin` Boo-Koo bitches, and got mother fucker niggas duckin` That`s right I`m buckin`, P-N-C gonna fuck up somethin` Lead bustin`, nothin` but anger I`m discussin` [Kangol Slim] Now we can do it how ya wanna I`m a true fuckin` soldier We gonna go a drive by in a 97 Rover Four wide, high as five, lookin` for this nigga ride If I catch him on a corner, he`s a mother fuckin` goner [Chorus-4x] [Mista Menor] My girl Kay, called me up and told me where the nigga live He live right around the corner from my mother fuckin` crib We gonna catch him comin` out the door Handle ya business, now ya hoe Stole the ye, stop the flow Now bitch nigga ya got to go [Nickel Slick] Nickel Slick back on the scene Heard a fiend standin` in magazine Scoped his mouth, where he stash his green Hear stories, dumpin` off on the cream Cotton Invest they stole my set, this nigga wig I`m bout to play with You ain`t know it ain`t no secrets, squeeze on the trigger and let`s finish this [Kangol Slim] Squeez on the trigger, bullets comin` quicker then hundred and three Nigga don`t run from me, bullets gunnin` ya gee Killin` ain`t no thing to me, who ya suppose to be? I know a nigga named P-N-C, cause you my enemy Meanin` you ain`t no friend of me, cause what `cha did to me Was wrong, I`m sing in a song my baby gone to the dump, it`s long Nigga ya gone, do what `cha did so I can split yo wig Couldn`t get `cha shit, bullets comin` quick Drama Squad and P-N-C, we think we bought to end the shit Pull up on a bitch, hit the switch roll the drop top Lock Infra Red bust through yo house, red shots It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye It`s Judgement Day, mother fucker shouldn`t have Stole the Ye [Chorus-10x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Stole the Ye: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/7713.html Все тексты песен: Partners-N-Crime f Drama Squad » Partners-N-Crime f Drama Squad - Stole the Ye Рекомендуем скачать: » Филипп Киркоров - Лишь позавчера » Филипп Киркоров - Ты мне скажи » Фабрика Звезд - 1 » Филипп Киркоров - Ди лай-ла (дочь родилась у шарманщика) » Фабрика - Все не всерьез » Фабрика Звезд - Танцы-обниманцы » Ф.Киркоров - Килиманджаро » Филипп Киркоров - Эх, дорога » Ф.Киркоров - Сюзанн » Фактор2 - Что у тебя в душе » Филипп Киркоров - Птица певчая » Ф.Киркоров - Дива » Фристайл - Измученное сердце » Фактор2 - В нашем стиле » Ф.Киркоров - Жестокая любовь » Фристайл - Не могу без тебя » Фролова Елена - Птица » Филипп Киркоров - Роза красная » Филипп Киркоров - Я твой король » Фристайл - Скажи мне "Да"
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