Текст (слова) песни: Tha Liks f Xzibit - 151

[Tash]
All bitches come and kick it with me
Weed smokers come and hit it with me
Alkaholiks come and sip it with me
Uh-huh - Alkaholiks come and hit it with me
(Tell `em about yo`self Tash)
Alkies come and kick it with me
(I said tell `em about yo`self Tash)
Say what folk? Say what? Aight, yo

I got a passion for fashion, fast cars and livin triflin
A sweet tooth for mic booths hoes and "Rap Life`n" it
Everybody know Big Tash is unstoppable
Flashy Tashy fly assassin poppin everything that`s poppable
Pop a collar, pop a wheelie, pop up at yo` house
Poppin bottles in your lawn, tell your pops you`re goin out
Hip-Hop no doubt that`s what it`s about
But I`ma tell y`all niggaz once, y`all better read my mouth
Fuck bein broke, cause bein broke ain`t no joke
Broke niggaz always askin to smoke
Let me bust y`all down with a West coast heater
If y`all girls is gettin hot, throw on my wife beater
Drink a whole liter, get buzzed and clown
(?) might wobble but he don`t fall down
Peace to Dogg Pound, let`s have some fun
Tha Alkaholiks in this bitch off that one-five-one

[Chorus: Xzibit]
I, am a, Alkaholik nigga
Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta
move back I`m off that one-fifty-one right
Stumblin, throwin up, just lost my eyesight
I, am a, Alkaholik nigga
Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta
bang hoes that want new clothes but get nada
AH-HAH-HA-HA, HA-HAH-HA, HA-HA

[J-Ro]
Make `em shout - now how the fuck we gonna work it out?
Turn it out - we`ll smash and bang and blow a circuit out
Alkies - we heat the party to the third degree
Fuck with me - then I`ll beat you down verbally
Here we come - Tha Liks ain`t never been the ones to run
Just for fun - puttin Remi in our water guns
Where ya at - puffin hash in the fuckin (?)
Fuck that - most rappers I don`t even really feel `em
Likwid MC`s - flow like the breeze blowin through the trees
You know my steez - I burn bleeds while I count my cheese
Aiyyo - MackinRo ain`t never punkin out
Say bro - so nigga what the hell you funk about?
Where you from - you know the Pactown(?) is the city
Dee dum dum - but I`m known to get down to the nitty
Strip club - c`mere baby let me see your titties
Give me a dub - naw fuck that, nigga bring a fitty

[Chorus]

[Tash]
So for the next twenty seasons Tha Liks is gettin even
while we "drop drop, drop, drop it like" it`s freezin
Party down for no reason - I`ll play hoop with the spins
I even celebrate the loss when the other team wins (YAY!)
Fuckin with my friends, DJ Twinz and Red
You might catch that quick fast two-piece with no bread
(You heard what he said) Yeah loud and clear
Aiyyo J where you at?

[J-Ro]
Tash I`m right the fuck here
Listen up - you standin in the corner smokin drinkin
Empty cup - now you all fucked up with broken thinkin
D.U.I. - now how the fuck you gon` get home?
Don`t even try - I hope you ain`t gon` try to drive alone
Watch that curve - cause if you do you might lose control
You start to swerve - cruisin wrappin shit around a pole
It ain`t your day - you in a wheelchair like oh no!
Now you say - I was gonna go professional

[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: Tha Liks f Xzibit - 151 [Tash] All bitches come and kick it with me Weed smokers come and hit it with me Alkaholiks come and sip it with me Uh-huh - Alkaholiks come and hit it with me (Tell `em about yo`self Tash) Alkies come and kick it with me (I said tell `em about yo`self Tash) Say what folk? Say what? Aight, yo I got a passion for fashion, fast cars and livin triflin A sweet tooth for mic booths hoes and "Rap Life`n" it Everybody know Big Tash is unstoppable Flashy Tashy fly assassin poppin everything that`s poppable Pop a collar, pop a wheelie, pop up at yo` house Poppin bottles in your lawn, tell your pops you`re goin out Hip-Hop no doubt that`s what it`s about But I`ma tell y`all niggaz once, y`all better read my mouth Fuck bein broke, cause bein broke ain`t no joke Broke niggaz always askin to smoke Let me bust y`all down with a West coast heater If y`all girls is gettin hot, throw on my wife beater Drink a whole liter, get buzzed and clown (?) might wobble but he don`t fall down Peace to Dogg Pound, let`s have some fun Tha Alkaholiks in this bitch off that one-five-one [Chorus: Xzibit] I, am a, Alkaholik nigga Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta move back I`m off that one-fifty-one right Stumblin, throwin up, just lost my eyesight I, am a, Alkaholik nigga Top dollar if you ain`t up on it you gotta bang hoes that want new clothes but get nada AH-HAH-HA-HA, HA-HAH-HA, HA-HA [J-Ro] Make `em shout - now how the fuck we gonna work it out? Turn it out - we`ll smash and bang and blow a circuit out Alkies - we heat the party to the third degree Fuck with me - then I`ll beat you down verbally Here we come - Tha Liks ain`t never been the ones to run Just for fun - puttin Remi in our water guns Where ya at - puffin hash in the fuckin (?) Fuck that - most rappers I don`t even really feel `em Likwid MC`s - flow like the breeze blowin through the trees You know my steez - I burn bleeds while I count my cheese Aiyyo - MackinRo ain`t never punkin out Say bro - so nigga what the hell you funk about? Where you from - you know the Pactown(?) is the city Dee dum dum - but I`m known to get down to the nitty Strip club - c`mere baby let me see your titties Give me a dub - naw fuck that, nigga bring a fitty [Chorus] [Tash] So for the next twenty seasons Tha Liks is gettin even while we "drop drop, drop, drop it like" it`s freezin Party down for no reason - I`ll play hoop with the spins I even celebrate the loss when the other team wins (YAY!) Fuckin with my friends, DJ Twinz and Red You might catch that quick fast two-piece with no bread (You heard what he said) Yeah loud and clear Aiyyo J where you at? [J-Ro] Tash I`m right the fuck here Listen up - you standin in the corner smokin drinkin Empty cup - now you all fucked up with broken thinkin D.U.I. - now how the fuck you gon` get home? Don`t even try - I hope you ain`t gon` try to drive alone Watch that curve - cause if you do you might lose control You start to swerve - cruisin wrappin shit around a pole It ain`t your day - you in a wheelchair like oh no! Now you say - I was gonna go professional [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни 151: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/14449.html Все тексты песен: Tha Liks f Xzibit » Tha Liks f Xzibit - 151 » Tha Liks f Xzibit - Bar Code » Tha Liks f Xzibit - X.O. Experience Рекомендуем скачать: » Мумий Тролль - В думах о девушке из города центрального подчинения КНР » Михаил Сипер - Пермь » Михаил Трегер - Вот так зима случилась... » Михаил Кайгородцев - Баллада о тарантасе » Михаил Трегер - Памяти А.С.Пушкина » Мария Махова - Не будь убийцей, мальчик... » МультFильмы - Stereoсигнал » Ман-ка - Не вспоминай » Мистер Твистер - Блюз для Ю » Михаил Басаев - Кто мне, кто мне предскажет... » Михаил Щербаков - Там, где шелестят, оседая... » Мумий Тролль - Не звезда » Михаил Басаев - Транспорт » Михаил Щербаков - Контрреволюционный этюд » Мисс Лето - Я буду самой-самой » Михаил Щербаков - Как варяг, наблюдающий нравы славян » Машина Времени - Два белых снега » Михаил Трегер - Лирическая отбойная песенка » Михаил Круг - Чифирнуть бы ништяк » Мумий Тролль - Лучи
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