Текст (слова) песни: Rasheed - Let the Games Begin

[Rasheed]
Battle in the field, shoot to kill,
Put a couple up in that coupe DeVille,
Scoop a mil, got a few to chill,
put a nigga on ice in a graveyard hill,
I stay raw real, with the murderous skill,
Put the body in the back of a automobile,
Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin` grill,
Humidity heated when I step in the arena,
Better come cleaner with felonies, what you`re tellin` me`s misdemeanor,
Bombs go off like firecrackers, stackin` my foes like bricks,
Hoes on the mic like tricks,
Get `em up hit `em up, lit `em up, I move too quick

Chorus:

Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin,
Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin

[Rasheed]
Rasheed lyrical gladiator, hysterical bustin` at a hater,
In an all black navigator,
Too sick to see with these suicidal symphonies,
To get with me handle business efficiently,
Officially certified platinum with these lyrical murders,
Servin` a Hell of punch crunch time,
Blowin` like landmines,
Brainless bodies droppin` in no particular order,
Prepare for slaughter ammunition is gettin` shorter,
Teleport the blood sport to ghetto block, put the game on lock,
Nigga try to put `em in shock,
With the crocodiles,
Watch his muthafuckin` head drift down the Nile,
Graphic murders three dimensional witch doctors,
Killin` like Shaka, from Port Lovaca to Morocco.

Chorus

[Rasheed]
Demolition turn your hood into a sand castle,
Take the rest of your posse, wrap `em up in a lasso,
Tarintino couldn`t come more loony,
Strikin` folks from dusk to dawn like George Clooney,
Amazons want me in this jungle but I`m burnin` titans,
Til` I`m attacked by my foe and then it`s back to fightin`,
Bring your army meet me in the middle of the Atlantic,
And we can go out in war on a sinkin` Titanic,
Don`t panic, least you got granted to be a millionaire,
Let`s purchase two one way tickets on Egypt Air,
Library, mortuary,
In front of your house or the cemetary,
Any time, any place, I`ma do whatever`s necessary

Chorus

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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: Rasheed - Let the Games Begin [Rasheed] Battle in the field, shoot to kill, Put a couple up in that coupe DeVille, Scoop a mil, got a few to chill, put a nigga on ice in a graveyard hill, I stay raw real, with the murderous skill, Put the body in the back of a automobile, Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin` grill, Humidity heated when I step in the arena, Better come cleaner with felonies, what you`re tellin` me`s misdemeanor, Bombs go off like firecrackers, stackin` my foes like bricks, Hoes on the mic like tricks, Get `em up hit `em up, lit `em up, I move too quick Chorus: Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin, Y`all niggas ain`t got no win, let the muthafuckin` games begin [Rasheed] Rasheed lyrical gladiator, hysterical bustin` at a hater, In an all black navigator, Too sick to see with these suicidal symphonies, To get with me handle business efficiently, Officially certified platinum with these lyrical murders, Servin` a Hell of punch crunch time, Blowin` like landmines, Brainless bodies droppin` in no particular order, Prepare for slaughter ammunition is gettin` shorter, Teleport the blood sport to ghetto block, put the game on lock, Nigga try to put `em in shock, With the crocodiles, Watch his muthafuckin` head drift down the Nile, Graphic murders three dimensional witch doctors, Killin` like Shaka, from Port Lovaca to Morocco. Chorus [Rasheed] Demolition turn your hood into a sand castle, Take the rest of your posse, wrap `em up in a lasso, Tarintino couldn`t come more loony, Strikin` folks from dusk to dawn like George Clooney, Amazons want me in this jungle but I`m burnin` titans, Til` I`m attacked by my foe and then it`s back to fightin`, Bring your army meet me in the middle of the Atlantic, And we can go out in war on a sinkin` Titanic, Don`t panic, least you got granted to be a millionaire, Let`s purchase two one way tickets on Egypt Air, Library, mortuary, In front of your house or the cemetary, Any time, any place, I`ma do whatever`s necessary Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Let the Games Begin: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/117/1/9972.html Все тексты песен: Rasheed » Rasheed - Mobbin » Rasheed - Let the Games Begin » Rasheed - Children » Rasheed - Wanna Be a G Рекомендуем скачать: » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Черный ворон » Хабарова Кира - Кривые ножки » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Беспризорник » Хабарова Кира - Пиво » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Глупые люди » Хабарова Кира - Трамвайчик » Хромов Юра - МЫ НЕ ПРОЩАЕМСЯ » Хвостенко Алексей - Страшный суд » Хор и Оркестр ГАБТ СССР - Марш энтузиастов (Авиамарш) » Хромов Юра - Я ПРИДУ » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Художник - Радиошторм » Хабарова Кира - Мальчик, синие глаза » Хромов Юра - БЕЛЫМ ОФИЦЕРАМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ » Хвостенко Алексей - Олимпийское проклятье » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Бомбей » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - 999 » Хвостенко Алексей - Вальс-жалоба Солженицину
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