Текст (слова) песни: Witchdoctor - The Ancient Sahore

(lady talking)
No matter how advanced medical technology becomes
many people still believe in the ancient healing arts
*fades out*

Verse 1:
I had a dream I came up on a key
Busted it down, nic`ed it all up and brought back forty G`z
We put a big trap on the map
Talkin` in code in case "twelve" got the phones tapped
We got down wit niggas wit all types of skills
From gun runnin`, cookin` dope, stolen wheels
That cheese was comin` in wit a grin
We all up in the club, straight to spend
And `bout a hundred sippin` Mo`
Didn`t know that cooked swine tasted that same but just cost more dollars
Let my nigga`s ride my Impala
Let`s see if these hoes gone choose me
Without thinkin about dollars
Had a dream them keys cost a half a mil.
Moved away, found a bitch and a crib
Now I feel like God, talkin like a man whose face had the scar
Ugh, We all know who you are
If I only had twelve dollars i`d still feel like a star
I tried to stay up in my bankin`, listen close to this dream
Dont run off and smoke no dank-in
I dont use cocaine but in this dream I was totin`
Got ta` scrappin` at the club and went ta` shootin`
Blood runnin down my nose, caught that nigga who swung on me
Pointed my gun and he froze, He said: (it wasnt me, it wasnt me!!!)
Ugh, It was you, pulled the trigger he was through

(chorus)
Sahore, Sahore Sahore, Feel the doctor cure-ure-ure
(Feel the doctor cure)
Sahore, Sahore, Sahore, Fell the doctor cure-ure-ure-ure-ure-ure-ure

Verse 2:
Months later got rid of that bitch
But she wasn`t no crook, got rid of her cause she couldn`t fuckin cook
I`m from the south so you know I cuss a hoe out
I had to tell another hoe to straight roll out
My outlook on female burned that summer
Thought every bitch was a hoe but my momma
The dope game got strange within seconds
And as the third day, done ran off wit my other package
I gotta do him when I see him,
Aint gone ask no questions, just gone draw out and bust it
And wit this sixteen shot Baretta
Wit my initials E.J. ingraved in big ol` muthafuckin letters
Learn, you can have money and not be at peace wit yo` self
Now-a-dayz you gotta watch every muthafuckin` step
Every move is costly, see in this drug game any muthafucka out here can croos
me
I told myself I gotta retire wit this eighty G stash
But I had a lust for makin` cash
A lil bit more then what I need, I think they call that shit greed, as I
proceed
I`m southern po` nigga, but in this dream I was a fiend for cash
Fancy clothes had my ass
Was my own clan gittin` shady? Buckets, Team , Buffy, do they wanna stuff me?
Livin` wit a gun, never livin` at ease, almost everybody `round that street
sleez
You lucky if u make it out alive
Ask that nigga that been robbed before and didn`t die
And that dream about them key, the police one day gone hollar freeze

(chorus)

Straight from the southwest S.W.A.T.s
Y`all niggas dont know what`s in these, yeah
Collage, Collage Park, E-Pat
Like dis here, yeah (ahhh)
We gone do dis here like dis here wit it, yeah

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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: Witchdoctor - The Ancient Sahore (lady talking) No matter how advanced medical technology becomes many people still believe in the ancient healing arts fades out Verse 1: I had a dream I came up on a key Busted it down, nic`ed it all up and brought back forty G`z We put a big trap on the map Talkin` in code in case "twelve" got the phones tapped We got down wit niggas wit all types of skills From gun runnin`, cookin` dope, stolen wheels That cheese was comin` in wit a grin We all up in the club, straight to spend And `bout a hundred sippin` Mo` Didn`t know that cooked swine tasted that same but just cost more dollars Let my nigga`s ride my Impala Let`s see if these hoes gone choose me Without thinkin about dollars Had a dream them keys cost a half a mil. Moved away, found a bitch and a crib Now I feel like God, talkin like a man whose face had the scar Ugh, We all know who you are If I only had twelve dollars i`d still feel like a star I tried to stay up in my bankin`, listen close to this dream Dont run off and smoke no dank-in I dont use cocaine but in this dream I was totin` Got ta` scrappin` at the club and went ta` shootin` Blood runnin down my nose, caught that nigga who swung on me Pointed my gun and he froze, He said: (it wasnt me, it wasnt me!!!) Ugh, It was you, pulled the trigger he was through (chorus) Sahore, Sahore Sahore, Feel the doctor cure-ure-ure (Feel the doctor cure) Sahore, Sahore, Sahore, Fell the doctor cure-ure-ure-ure-ure-ure-ure Verse 2: Months later got rid of that bitch But she wasn`t no crook, got rid of her cause she couldn`t fuckin cook I`m from the south so you know I cuss a hoe out I had to tell another hoe to straight roll out My outlook on female burned that summer Thought every bitch was a hoe but my momma The dope game got strange within seconds And as the third day, done ran off wit my other package I gotta do him when I see him, Aint gone ask no questions, just gone draw out and bust it And wit this sixteen shot Baretta Wit my initials E.J. ingraved in big ol` muthafuckin letters Learn, you can have money and not be at peace wit yo` self Now-a-dayz you gotta watch every muthafuckin` step Every move is costly, see in this drug game any muthafucka out here can croos me I told myself I gotta retire wit this eighty G stash But I had a lust for makin` cash A lil bit more then what I need, I think they call that shit greed, as I proceed I`m southern po` nigga, but in this dream I was a fiend for cash Fancy clothes had my ass Was my own clan gittin` shady? Buckets, Team , Buffy, do they wanna stuff me? Livin` wit a gun, never livin` at ease, almost everybody `round that street sleez You lucky if u make it out alive Ask that nigga that been robbed before and didn`t die And that dream about them key, the police one day gone hollar freeze (chorus) Straight from the southwest S.W.A.T.s Y`all niggas dont know what`s in these, yeah Collage, Collage Park, E-Pat Like dis here, yeah (ahhh) We gone do dis here like dis here wit it, yeah Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ancient Sahore: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3938.html Все тексты песен: Witchdoctor » Witchdoctor - Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds) » Witchdoctor - Island Koneelalee » Witchdoctor - The Ritual » Witchdoctor - A S.W.A.T. Healin Ritual » Witchdoctor - Holiday » Witchdoctor - The Ancient Sahore » Witchdoctor - The Ancient Sahore » Witchdoctor - Heaven Comin` » Witchdoctor - The Ritual » Witchdoctor - A S.W.A.T. Healin` Ritual » Witchdoctor - 7th Floor The Serengetti » Witchdoctor - Heaven Comin » Witchdoctor - Holiday Ritual Рекомендуем скачать: » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Брат » Хромов Юра - СЕСТРА-РАЗЛУКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Надо выбрать день » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хвостенко Алексей - Прославление Олега Соханевича » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хромов Юра - ПОЙ, САКСОФОН ! » Хабарова Кира - Снег сошел » Хамелеон - 12-85-00 » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Про лето » Хвостенко Алексей - Стриптиз во вкусе ООН » Хромов Юра - СИНИЙ ВЕЧЕР » Хабарова Кира - Петербург » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Україна » Хабарова Кира - Трамвайчик » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Всё в огонь /песня царевны/ » Хабарова Кира - Кривые ножки » Хромов Юра - ПОЛУНОЧНЫЙ ЭКСПРЕСС » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день
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