Текст (слова) песни: Redman - I Got a Seecret (Remix)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These metaphors be broad
Check it, damn
Ladies.. and gentlemen
I got a secret
Somebody told me yo` ass stink!
Don`t blame me!

Hah, what, huh..
Ah, one two three four
Huh, huh, yo
Huh, yo yo yo yo yo yo
(C`mere baby)
Yo, yo yo, yo yo, yo
Yo huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, these metaphors be broad
Take the Shanks out of Shaw Redemption and hold it to your jaw
Climb aboard, jump out the ninety-ninth floor
That bitch on the salt box, know when I rain I pour
Shoot up the Mardi Gras with double chrome forty-fours
Full up plates, cause someone I`m ready to take yours!
Jungle music got my mind and body stimulatin
Hyperventilatin, you`re talk of the town like date raping
Call me the Doc-casian Spot, The Beatles
Malfunction in the SL Board without the EQ
Fuck fuck fuck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut
Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch
It`s where the blacks rub, what, fuck your back up
My dubs be filled with dust when I bust you definitely feel
the rapture.. ha ha.. HA HAH.. HA HAH!

Aiyyo! Feel what I feel, see what I see son
Break your neck -- secretly blown, talico style Doc
Trace the sketch -- according to verbal recording hot
Bricks underground detox fuck up farm crops
Yo beautiful! Cut the cabbage and sell it as pharmeceuticals
I react - the baddest juvenile bite off his cuticles
I`m stone, to the bone, flip poems that roam further
I serve the murder then beef it to ham-burger
* Redman skats, I can`t follow it * but I`m only kidding
Knowin god damn well that`s hard to spit
Fans call me mix tape arsonist, marvelous, in the hood
Everyday, wanna star? Check an astrologist
Fuck fuck fuck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut
Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch
You know, papi chulo with the fucked up grammar
So much spanish ass, niggaz think I own Copa Cabana
Shot up Santa, got more tools than, Hanna Barbera, check it
The clues I left was hard for cops to Etch-a-Sketch it
Serial killer that tracks pussy in every borough
Kidnap ya, tie ya down, drug ya, kiss the girls
Klack automatics no matter the pressure the static (KLACK)
I blow you by two miles, cut my lights and hit the hazards
Fatal, duckin from pussy police in LeSables
Biggest thing since getting earrings pierced in your navel
High, Funk Doc, Roni Size keep the herb twistin
And now get the Ampegs real hot like jerk chicken
Ha ha.. alright one more time..
(c`mere baby)

Buck buck buck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut
Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch (8x)

It`s where the blacks rub, what, fuck your back up
My dubs be filled with dust when I bust you definitely feel
the rapture..

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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: Redman - I Got a Seecret (Remix) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah These metaphors be broad Check it, damn Ladies.. and gentlemen I got a secret Somebody told me yo` ass stink! Don`t blame me! Hah, what, huh.. Ah, one two three four Huh, huh, yo Huh, yo yo yo yo yo yo (C`mere baby) Yo, yo yo, yo yo, yo Yo huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, these metaphors be broad Take the Shanks out of Shaw Redemption and hold it to your jaw Climb aboard, jump out the ninety-ninth floor That bitch on the salt box, know when I rain I pour Shoot up the Mardi Gras with double chrome forty-fours Full up plates, cause someone I`m ready to take yours! Jungle music got my mind and body stimulatin Hyperventilatin, you`re talk of the town like date raping Call me the Doc-casian Spot, The Beatles Malfunction in the SL Board without the EQ Fuck fuck fuck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch It`s where the blacks rub, what, fuck your back up My dubs be filled with dust when I bust you definitely feel the rapture.. ha ha.. HA HAH.. HA HAH! Aiyyo! Feel what I feel, see what I see son Break your neck -- secretly blown, talico style Doc Trace the sketch -- according to verbal recording hot Bricks underground detox fuck up farm crops Yo beautiful! Cut the cabbage and sell it as pharmeceuticals I react - the baddest juvenile bite off his cuticles I`m stone, to the bone, flip poems that roam further I serve the murder then beef it to ham-burger * Redman skats, I can`t follow it * but I`m only kidding Knowin god damn well that`s hard to spit Fans call me mix tape arsonist, marvelous, in the hood Everyday, wanna star? Check an astrologist Fuck fuck fuck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch You know, papi chulo with the fucked up grammar So much spanish ass, niggaz think I own Copa Cabana Shot up Santa, got more tools than, Hanna Barbera, check it The clues I left was hard for cops to Etch-a-Sketch it Serial killer that tracks pussy in every borough Kidnap ya, tie ya down, drug ya, kiss the girls Klack automatics no matter the pressure the static (KLACK) I blow you by two miles, cut my lights and hit the hazards Fatal, duckin from pussy police in LeSables Biggest thing since getting earrings pierced in your navel High, Funk Doc, Roni Size keep the herb twistin And now get the Ampegs real hot like jerk chicken Ha ha.. alright one more time.. (c`mere baby) Buck buck buck bitch I`ll bust a nut all over that gut Buck buck buck souflee you lay you then I`m hittin that clutch (8x) It`s where the blacks rub, what, fuck your back up My dubs be filled with dust when I bust you definitely feel the rapture.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I Got a Seecret (Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/7639.html Все тексты песен: Redman » Redman - Fuck You » Redman - Beet Drop » Redman - Doggz II » Redman - Watch Yo Nuggets » Redman - Real Niggaz » Redman - Time 4 Sum Aksion » Redman - How To Roll A Blunt » Redman - J.U.M.P. » Redman - Winicumuhround » Redman - Boodah Break » Redman - Keep On `99 » Redman - Green Island » Redman - Doc`s Da Name 2000 » Redman - Creepin` » Redman - Jersey Yo! » Redman - Iz He 4 Real » Redman - Wuditlooklike » Redman - Hardcore » Redman - Do What Ya Feel » Redman - Syrinx Рекомендуем скачать: » Людмила Чеботарева - Княгиня Нина (Из цикла Вечные Женщины) » Любовь Успенская - Я и Париж » Леонард Хируг - Вечер » Леонид Агутин - Королева » Лига Блюза - Хозяева двора » Любовь Захарченко - Принцип есть, а принца нет » Леонид Альтшулер - Поеду порыбачу » Линда - ОТКРОЮ Я ДВЕРИ » Лилия Хайлис - Ночные кошмары (Сергею Терпенёву, командиру танковой роты в Афганистане, исполнителю песен Владимира » Левин Александр - Выйдешь грозно » Лёк...Лёка...Лёкочка - Стреляй » Любовь Окунева - Песня Герды » Леонид Семаков - Беда » Линда - ТАМ ГДЕ Я И ТЫ » Леонид Сергеев, Вадим Мищук - Обезьянья лирическая » Леонид Ткачук - СТАРИННАЯ » Лига Блюза - Ночной пловец » Лилия Савицкая - Тем, кто учит меня летать » Леонид Сергеев - Догорает сигарета » Любовь Захарченко - Идет война, но это не событие...
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