Текст (слова) песни: TriggnommTrigga (M.M.O.) * - New York Carjack (Durdee Drama Mode)

* single released as Trigga but he has since changed his name

[Intro: Triggnomm]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah I died but I went out like Scarface!
Yeah, yeah
Yeah I died but i went out like Scarface!

[Triggnomm]
I was a smooth criminal, gangsta, lyrical lynch
Creepin up on you inch by inch
And I`m sure this routine you been heard of
It`s a stick-up, dont make it a murder
Off with the jewelry, hands on the hood
Reach for your nine, yeah I wish you would
Tell your man to lay back and play mute
Cuz I`m loaded and I`m ready to shoot
Money on the floor, take off the link
You afraid? Haha I aint!
Take out the benzy and put it by the tire
And ayo, tell that bitch to be quiet
Pass the keys and assume the position
Ayo B, start up the ignition
Kill them lights, I dont wanna be seen
And yo ho, take off those earrings
This is silk? Take off those clothes
And yo gimme that shit in your nose!
Next thing you know, bitch started to shout
5-0, yo B, it`s time to bail out
I put two in his man and I dropped him
He kept coming so I hit him again
Grabbed the ho and I threw her in the back
Gotta admit she was bad, fuck the bodybag
Strokin and strokin and strokin
5-0 dead in the back cold scopin
I let off in the ho and I wrecked it
Threw her off at the nearest exit
5-0 gettin close to the rear
Yo what the fuck, we got the precinct out here?
Stairwell Ave, yeah this is us
Ayo Body make a right, and watch the bus
Turn the corner and the 5-0 was layin
So I rolled down the side and started sprayin
Yeah this is the type of shit I like
Cuz most of these mu`fuckas is white
I caught about 8 or 9 at first
Till I made a left turn, right dead on search
Two cars in the back, one car on the right
Aight, time to light the dynamite
Car number 22 began to fire
It wasnt too long until he hit my tires
Ayo body, pull close to they car
So they could see who the fuck we are
I broke out the oo-wop and I started drillin holes
And their car cold flew off the road
Threw on my vest and loaded up the clips
B, stop the car, I`m tired of this bullshit
Jumped out the car and ran in the chicken store
Let out some shots, and everybody`s on the floor
Flipped up the table, preparing my gun
5-0 coming in and I aint about to run
Lettin off shots while 5-0 coming in the door
Shot down 1-2-3-4
Smoke in the air, no fear cuz I`m a winner
Huh, and I aint about to surrender
Scared as shit, Body just got hit
I got a machine, so I`m still a team
Lettin off strong and I was hittin like the hard base
Yeah I died, but I went out like Scarface!
This routine I`m sure you been heard of
Just for a stickup, me and my man got murdered

[Outro: Triggnomm]
You know what I`m sayin?
Coney Island gangsta shit
`95 all the way live
Big Trigga in the motherfucking house
DJ Body Rocker on the wheels of steel
Bam Bam the bad man
Lil Sha, Itchy Fingers Sha, 3rd Rail
Knah`mean?
Big Sha the gunslinger
That thing y`all, that C.I. thing y`all
That Wu-Tang thing y`all
It`s all good in your neighborhood
All out for the cash, niggas` here to last...

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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: TriggnommTrigga (M.M.O.) * - New York Carjack (Durdee Drama Mode) * single released as Trigga but he has since changed his name [Intro: Triggnomm] Yeah, yeah Yeah I died but I went out like Scarface! Yeah, yeah Yeah I died but i went out like Scarface! [Triggnomm] I was a smooth criminal, gangsta, lyrical lynch Creepin up on you inch by inch And I`m sure this routine you been heard of It`s a stick-up, dont make it a murder Off with the jewelry, hands on the hood Reach for your nine, yeah I wish you would Tell your man to lay back and play mute Cuz I`m loaded and I`m ready to shoot Money on the floor, take off the link You afraid? Haha I aint! Take out the benzy and put it by the tire And ayo, tell that bitch to be quiet Pass the keys and assume the position Ayo B, start up the ignition Kill them lights, I dont wanna be seen And yo ho, take off those earrings This is silk? Take off those clothes And yo gimme that shit in your nose! Next thing you know, bitch started to shout 5-0, yo B, it`s time to bail out I put two in his man and I dropped him He kept coming so I hit him again Grabbed the ho and I threw her in the back Gotta admit she was bad, fuck the bodybag Strokin and strokin and strokin 5-0 dead in the back cold scopin I let off in the ho and I wrecked it Threw her off at the nearest exit 5-0 gettin close to the rear Yo what the fuck, we got the precinct out here? Stairwell Ave, yeah this is us Ayo Body make a right, and watch the bus Turn the corner and the 5-0 was layin So I rolled down the side and started sprayin Yeah this is the type of shit I like Cuz most of these mu`fuckas is white I caught about 8 or 9 at first Till I made a left turn, right dead on search Two cars in the back, one car on the right Aight, time to light the dynamite Car number 22 began to fire It wasnt too long until he hit my tires Ayo body, pull close to they car So they could see who the fuck we are I broke out the oo-wop and I started drillin holes And their car cold flew off the road Threw on my vest and loaded up the clips B, stop the car, I`m tired of this bullshit Jumped out the car and ran in the chicken store Let out some shots, and everybody`s on the floor Flipped up the table, preparing my gun 5-0 coming in and I aint about to run Lettin off shots while 5-0 coming in the door Shot down 1-2-3-4 Smoke in the air, no fear cuz I`m a winner Huh, and I aint about to surrender Scared as shit, Body just got hit I got a machine, so I`m still a team Lettin off strong and I was hittin like the hard base Yeah I died, but I went out like Scarface! This routine I`m sure you been heard of Just for a stickup, me and my man got murdered [Outro: Triggnomm] You know what I`m sayin? Coney Island gangsta shit `95 all the way live Big Trigga in the motherfucking house DJ Body Rocker on the wheels of steel Bam Bam the bad man Lil Sha, Itchy Fingers Sha, 3rd Rail Knah`mean? Big Sha the gunslinger That thing y`all, that C.I. thing y`all That Wu-Tang thing y`all It`s all good in your neighborhood All out for the cash, niggas` here to last... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни New York Carjack (Durdee Drama Mode): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/12587.html Все тексты песен: TriggnommTrigga (M.M.O.) * » TriggnommTrigga (M.M.O.) * - New York Carjack (Durdee Drama Mode) Рекомендуем скачать: » Владимир Капгер - Песня о песне » Виктор Луферов - Глянь мы пили вроде много » Владимир Глотов - Пляжный сезон окончен » Владимир Самойлович - Положительный буги. » ВИА ГРА - Попытка № 5 » Виагра (Виа Гра) - Стоп! Стоп! Стоп! » Веня Дркин, Александр Литвинов - Кукла с оскаленным ртом » Вадим Егоров - Монолог сына, или детская воздухоплавательная » Владимир Высоцкий - Королевский крокей » Владимир Высоцкий - Гололёд » Владимир Высоцкий - На степи молдованские » Вячеслав Иванов - Зима 1799 года » Вадим Мищук, Валерий Мищук, Леонид Филатов - Ах ты Боже ты мой » Владимир Береснев - Предновогодняя » Виктор Петлюра - Парень в кепке » Виктор Баранов - Поспел маис на ранчо дяди Билла » Владимир Высоцкий - Когда я спотыкаюсь на стихах » Вадим Мищук - Разочарованные, ждем » Верка Сердючка - Ты ушёл » Владимир Капгер - Дальневосточная
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