Текст (слова) песни: Terror Squad - Bring It On

(fat joe speaking)

Yea yea, what

Uh, terror squad

Uh, from the streets to the jail cell

I mean, my niggaz is facin death penalties and all that

Charlie rock el d

Yea yea, this go out to you my nigga

Yo, yo

Verse 1:

Aint no solution for this

Since day one I been true to this shit

Often niggaz try to shoot but they miss

I been provin to hit so you know its really real

I went from chillin on the hills to signin deals worth fitty (fifty) mil

Self made millionaire status

We all gettin money but its funny how mine makes niggaz maddest

Come at us if you ready for war

Whoever you are

Leave you dead in your hall leakin red on the floor

Better than yall

Niggaz need to face the facts

Since the days of crack I been blazin gats - tryin to raise my stats

Tracin back - you could find me at a racin track

Laced in black - bettin on a horse called amazin jack

Joey cracks the illest - fully backed my killaz

Hoppin outta 18 wheelas - like mad gorillas

Niggaz need to calm they nerves when Im concerned

Cause if you didnt know by now - you all gone learn

Chorus: I aint know you really want it

How am I supposed to know theres something when you keep frontin

Dont want no people wantin to play my game

And if you really want the problems nigga say my name

Bring it on, come on

I aint know you really want it

How am I supposed to know theres something when you keep frontin

Dont want no people wantin to play my game

And if you really want the problems nigga say my name

Bring it on, come on

Verse 2:

I puts it down with pun

Now all I do is lounge in the sun

Look what I done from the slums - to sportin 5 thousand and ones

See the ice glitter - I only walk with them nice niggaz

Sheist niggaz that quit it for doin life niggaz

You had a judge - we came through in the clutch

Fifty fifth- aint no what to do when I came through witcha

The don polly - you could find me as fresh as denali

In times probably even marching at a shaufton (? ) rally

I often carry thats the price of fame

Got precise the fame snipe u with the rifle and unlight your brain

It aint a game - its real niggaz with real guns

That still run - caught a box- and pump ox by the millions

Before the children thats confusin life

The voodoo type thatll pull out the uz (uzi) and make you lose your life

The news is tight - I got em hangin by the neck

Man you tanglin with vets when you bangin with ts (what, what the fuck!)

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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: Terror Squad - Bring It On (fat joe speaking) Yea yea, what Uh, terror squad Uh, from the streets to the jail cell I mean, my niggaz is facin death penalties and all that Charlie rock el d Yea yea, this go out to you my nigga Yo, yo Verse 1: Aint no solution for this Since day one I been true to this shit Often niggaz try to shoot but they miss I been provin to hit so you know its really real I went from chillin on the hills to signin deals worth fitty (fifty) mil Self made millionaire status We all gettin money but its funny how mine makes niggaz maddest Come at us if you ready for war Whoever you are Leave you dead in your hall leakin red on the floor Better than yall Niggaz need to face the facts Since the days of crack I been blazin gats - tryin to raise my stats Tracin back - you could find me at a racin track Laced in black - bettin on a horse called amazin jack Joey cracks the illest - fully backed my killaz Hoppin outta 18 wheelas - like mad gorillas Niggaz need to calm they nerves when Im concerned Cause if you didnt know by now - you all gone learn Chorus: I aint know you really want it How am I supposed to know theres something when you keep frontin Dont want no people wantin to play my game And if you really want the problems nigga say my name Bring it on, come on I aint know you really want it How am I supposed to know theres something when you keep frontin Dont want no people wantin to play my game And if you really want the problems nigga say my name Bring it on, come on Verse 2: I puts it down with pun Now all I do is lounge in the sun Look what I done from the slums - to sportin 5 thousand and ones See the ice glitter - I only walk with them nice niggaz Sheist niggaz that quit it for doin life niggaz You had a judge - we came through in the clutch Fifty fifth- aint no what to do when I came through witcha The don polly - you could find me as fresh as denali In times probably even marching at a shaufton (? ) rally I often carry thats the price of fame Got precise the fame snipe u with the rifle and unlight your brain It aint a game - its real niggaz with real guns That still run - caught a box- and pump ox by the millions Before the children thats confusin life The voodoo type thatll pull out the uz (uzi) and make you lose your life The news is tight - I got em hangin by the neck Man you tanglin with vets when you bangin with ts (what, what the fuck!) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Bring It On: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/14870.html Все тексты песен: Terror Squad » Terror Squad - War » Terror Squad - Payin Dues » Terror Squad - All Around the World » Terror Squad - As The World Turns » Terror Squad - Triple Threat » Terror Squad - Tell Me What U Think » Terror Squad - `99 Live » Terror Squad - In For Life » Terror Squad - Yeah, Yeah, Yeah » Terror Squad - Nothing`s Gonna Stop Me » Terror Squad - The Album » Terror Squad - Lean Back (Hispanic Remix) » Terror Squad - Feelin This » Terror Squad - Whatcha Gon` Do? » Terror Squad - Gimme Dat » Terror Squad - 99 Live » Terror Squad - Terror Squad » Terror Squad - Pass Away » Terror Squad - Payin` Dues » Terror Squad - Feelin` This Рекомендуем скачать: » Центр, Василий Шумов - Сейшн-сенсейшн » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе такой красивый » Центр, Василий Шумов - Растройственность » Центр, Василий Шумов - Среди белого огня » Цыганова Вика - На заре вечерней » Центр, Василий Шумов - Формула один » Цыганова Вика - Помянем » Центр, Василий Шумов - Голографический имидж » Цыганова Вика - Гроздья рябины » Цыганова Вика - Анапа » Цыганова Вика - Валенки » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Цыганова Вика - Эх, не грех... » Цыганова Вика - Я ехала домой » Цыганова Вика - Свечи » Центр, Василий Шумов - Горизонтальные люди » Цыганова Вика - Шофера » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цыганова Вика - Эх, раз...
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