Текст (слова) песни: Raekwon The Chef - Friday

Friday nigga
Whats the word
You got something for me
I`ma see you in 2 seconds
Right, yo pull my Rover on the side
Right there police coming man
Heard me

Verse 1:

Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning
And it`s storming and we blitzed
Just rocked another wig yeah we on it
God had blood on his sweat pants
The way the tech dance
On a nigga face
Son ain`t have a chance
Seen him high pitch yellow nigga
>From outta town a young mellow ally
Trying to run through
Hell and song called the dogs to get on him
When we caught him the only famous nigga
Was a lord in his forum
Bum nigga fresh outta jail
I used to play baseball wid him
`Til he got large son bought a whale
As you`re by the entrance
Guess it`s real nigga night out
He moving on his own negligence
Yo Lexxy strap up meet you in the back
In the Acura spectacular big key stackeler
Seen a nigga gymed down fresh haircut
Trying to swim now
Aqua green Avias on brim style wild
We walked by eyeing `im
Shorty ain`t looked
He trying to get fly
My niggas ain`t dived on him
Kase had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator
Thank God he your generator
I can tell bought his lady swade gators
Yo now it`s time to move
Spit nozzles on the tools
Might just bust him quiet style rules
He walked out the crib yup drinked
We at the elevator base
Staring at the nigga chains shake
We looked at him seen all crooked
The we flashed on him
He knew we was live
My man Boo stashed on him
Pulled out take of the wool
Nigga cool out
Walk you out the bulding
Betta run nigga move out
This nigga liver than fuck
Larger than fuck betta kill me
All y`all niggas is butt
What spray it up
Took the chains in case
Shot him at point blank range
He started screaming like a cave man
Blood got a salty taste
I can tell furniture fell out his place
Laced now it`s a case
Threw up vomit on my Kobe
Snatched all his ice now
Chrome teeth boating of a loan key
Didn`t know the kid was large
Hour later call from jail
Mexicans surrounding the Gods
Chill you bigga than the ocean
Slow motion play it off no emotion
But my man in there grossing
What to do they might kill him
We might kill you circulate death
That`s how the real do
We sat there 3 live macks of the year
Crack beers one nigga in the back
Washing off his trackers
Don`t take it serious
Vivid flow luxurious
I`m hearing this`ll
Make a real nigga curious
Friday my day chill pop
Leave `em on the highway
Betty won`t never fly my way

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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: Raekwon The Chef - Friday Friday nigga Whats the word You got something for me I`ma see you in 2 seconds Right, yo pull my Rover on the side Right there police coming man Heard me Verse 1: Yo up in the game on 4 in the morning And it`s storming and we blitzed Just rocked another wig yeah we on it God had blood on his sweat pants The way the tech dance On a nigga face Son ain`t have a chance Seen him high pitch yellow nigga >From outta town a young mellow ally Trying to run through Hell and song called the dogs to get on him When we caught him the only famous nigga Was a lord in his forum Bum nigga fresh outta jail I used to play baseball wid him `Til he got large son bought a whale As you`re by the entrance Guess it`s real nigga night out He moving on his own negligence Yo Lexxy strap up meet you in the back In the Acura spectacular big key stackeler Seen a nigga gymed down fresh haircut Trying to swim now Aqua green Avias on brim style wild We walked by eyeing `im Shorty ain`t looked He trying to get fly My niggas ain`t dived on him Kase had the mack in the vest The way he moving might be dressed He made two rights nigga move left Standing by the incinerator Thank God he your generator I can tell bought his lady swade gators Yo now it`s time to move Spit nozzles on the tools Might just bust him quiet style rules He walked out the crib yup drinked We at the elevator base Staring at the nigga chains shake We looked at him seen all crooked The we flashed on him He knew we was live My man Boo stashed on him Pulled out take of the wool Nigga cool out Walk you out the bulding Betta run nigga move out This nigga liver than fuck Larger than fuck betta kill me All y`all niggas is butt What spray it up Took the chains in case Shot him at point blank range He started screaming like a cave man Blood got a salty taste I can tell furniture fell out his place Laced now it`s a case Threw up vomit on my Kobe Snatched all his ice now Chrome teeth boating of a loan key Didn`t know the kid was large Hour later call from jail Mexicans surrounding the Gods Chill you bigga than the ocean Slow motion play it off no emotion But my man in there grossing What to do they might kill him We might kill you circulate death That`s how the real do We sat there 3 live macks of the year Crack beers one nigga in the back Washing off his trackers Don`t take it serious Vivid flow luxurious I`m hearing this`ll Make a real nigga curious Friday my day chill pop Leave `em on the highway Betty won`t never fly my way Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Friday: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/7802.html Все тексты песен: Raekwon The Chef » Raekwon The Chef - Clientele Kidd » Raekwon The Chef - Criminology » Raekwon The Chef - 100 Rounds » Raekwon The Chef - Incarcerated Scarfaces » Raekwon The Chef - Power » Raekwon The Chef - Striving For Perfection » Raekwon The Chef - Verbal Intercourse » Raekwon The Chef - Yae Yo » Raekwon The Chef - Can It All Be So Simple (Remix) » Raekwon The Chef - Wake Up » Raekwon The Chef - Wisdom Body » Raekwon The Chef - North Star » Raekwon The Chef - Striving For Perfection » Raekwon The Chef - Fuck Them » Raekwon The Chef - Yae Yo » Raekwon The Chef - Shark Niggas (Biters) » Raekwon The Chef - Casablanca » Raekwon The Chef - My Favorite Dred » Raekwon The Chef - Spot Rusherz » Raekwon The Chef - Black Harrison Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Еще не кончилось лето » Цыганова Вика - Играй, тальянка » Цыганова Вика - Утро туманное » Цыганова Вика - Балалайка-зараза » Цыганова Вика - Черноглазый, чернобровый » Цветы - Стучат колеса » Центр, Василий Шумов - Межгалактический воин » Цыганова Вика - Дед Мороз » Центр, Василий Шумов - Это самое » Центр, Василий Шумов - Я все умею » Цыганова Вика - Церковь белая » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз... » Цыганова Вика - Шофера » Центр, Василий Шумов - Растройственность » Центр, Василий Шумов - Невесомости хватит казхдому » Цыганова Вика - Золото » Цыганова Вика - Жизнь моя беспутная » Цыганова Вика - Яблони в цвету » Цыганова Вика - Свечи
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