Текст (слова) песни: X-Raided - Deadly Game

[First Verse]
X-Raided locc never was a choir boy
Ya folks got a gang of priors
Maybe that`s why one-time`s be triflin
Tryin to give a young nigga thirty-five to life
When i ain`t even done nothin wrong offica
I have no in-fo to offer-ya
He asked my name so i came off the brain
Told him, "I`m John Doe and this is my hoe Jane"
He said, "smart mouth nigga, don`t make me do ya"
Put my thumbprint in his high-tech computer
My name came back with a warrant, felonies
Now they got me down town, spreadin my anus
Buttocks, I`m like, "what the fuck is it now ?"
They say I robbed a liquor store; they know when, where, and how
And it`s foul, got your boy to` up from the flo` up
Moms in the courtroom lookin like she bout to throw up
It`s a strong armed robbery, strapped in the commosion
Pre-trial conference, D.A. got a proposition
He said your losing trial, you`ll get 38 with "L" on top
Take the deal he`d give me five with havin most of the charges dropped
Hopped on the deal quicker than flash
It`s sad I admit that, but two and a half ain`t bad I got getback
Sentence me to five, two I gotta bring
Only strike one, swing batta batta swing

[Chorus]
One-eight-seven on the D.A.
He ain`t tryin to give a young black nigga no leeway
Yes yes... y`all
One-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all
You better swing batta batta swing
Cause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bring
It`s a deadly game of baseball
So when they try to pull you over
Shoot em` in the face y`all

[Second Verse]
Now i`m fresh out, unrehabilitated
Raided doin hella good, and my P.O. hates it
Hates dick, she`s a dyke lesbian bitch
Can`t wait to violate me for some petty ass shit
I gotta get a job so I`m fillin applications
Fightin the temptation, of slang-nation
Minimum wage don`t get it, five bucks an hour don`t cut it
Raided ain`t widdit
Fuck it, went and struck it rich on the dope sack
The homie gave me two, and told me to bring him fo` back
Now it`s time for me to start havin thangs
Got me a coupe and painted it candy apple green
It gleams, clear coat sprayed on thickly
Fools out to get me cause my shit is lookin sticky
I`m at the club and I can feel them sucka`s scopin
I`m knowin they plottin on me, but I`m still hopin
They won`t try my unless they want to die
They will be drippin more blood than Mrs. Simpson was
Sho` nuff, ain`t a bluff, here them sucka`s come
Got me reachin under the panel to handle the forty-four caliber gun, uhh
Spun him around with a fat magnum round
Got him on the ground makin funny sounds, uhh
I got a problem, witnesses
Ten pos-itive identi-fa-cations

[Chorus]
One-eight-seven on the D.A.
He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leeway
Yes yes... y`all
One-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all
You better swing batta batta swing
Cause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bring
It`s a deadly game of baseball
So when they try to pull you over
Take em` on a chase y`all

[Third Verse]
I`m on swoll, five years later
Fresh out the pin, locc`ed up I`m X-Raided
X-Raided locc ready to have me a ball
Fuck my P.O. I`m goin AWOL
They all can suck my dick
I`m sick and tired of goin through all this bitch-made shit
I got two strikes right now as we speak, and peep
I`m not gonna let you motherfuckas do me
A petty with a prior will buy your fate
With wilson in office you gets no date
So I`m putting my belongings on grayhound bus number twenty-two
Headed to another state, me and my crew
Unpack my shit, stack my grip
California and Pete Wilson can suck this dick
If you already didn`t know, you couldn`t trust his bitch ass
Look how he did Polly Klass
Used her death, and the family`s name
To gain more votes, and political fame
And it`s a shame, I`m the one they sayin is a monster
Juvenile delinquent, steppin out of sequence
Fuck that, I ain`t goin out like a punk
That ain`t my style, rip him from his asscrack to his nuttsack now
They wanna kill a nigga like me
I blast one, blast two, strike three yellin...

[Chorus]
One-eight-seven on the D.A.
He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leeway
Yes yes... y`all
One-eight-seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Deadly Game:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/123/1/928.html


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: X-Raided - Deadly Game [First Verse] X-Raided locc never was a choir boy Ya folks got a gang of priors Maybe that`s why one-time`s be triflin Tryin to give a young nigga thirty-five to life When i ain`t even done nothin wrong offica I have no in-fo to offer-ya He asked my name so i came off the brain Told him, "I`m John Doe and this is my hoe Jane" He said, "smart mouth nigga, don`t make me do ya" Put my thumbprint in his high-tech computer My name came back with a warrant, felonies Now they got me down town, spreadin my anus Buttocks, I`m like, "what the fuck is it now ?" They say I robbed a liquor store; they know when, where, and how And it`s foul, got your boy to` up from the flo` up Moms in the courtroom lookin like she bout to throw up It`s a strong armed robbery, strapped in the commosion Pre-trial conference, D.A. got a proposition He said your losing trial, you`ll get 38 with "L" on top Take the deal he`d give me five with havin most of the charges dropped Hopped on the deal quicker than flash It`s sad I admit that, but two and a half ain`t bad I got getback Sentence me to five, two I gotta bring Only strike one, swing batta batta swing [Chorus] One-eight-seven on the D.A. He ain`t tryin to give a young black nigga no leeway Yes yes... y`all One-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all You better swing batta batta swing Cause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bring It`s a deadly game of baseball So when they try to pull you over Shoot em` in the face y`all [Second Verse] Now i`m fresh out, unrehabilitated Raided doin hella good, and my P.O. hates it Hates dick, she`s a dyke lesbian bitch Can`t wait to violate me for some petty ass shit I gotta get a job so I`m fillin applications Fightin the temptation, of slang-nation Minimum wage don`t get it, five bucks an hour don`t cut it Raided ain`t widdit Fuck it, went and struck it rich on the dope sack The homie gave me two, and told me to bring him fo` back Now it`s time for me to start havin thangs Got me a coupe and painted it candy apple green It gleams, clear coat sprayed on thickly Fools out to get me cause my shit is lookin sticky I`m at the club and I can feel them sucka`s scopin I`m knowin they plottin on me, but I`m still hopin They won`t try my unless they want to die They will be drippin more blood than Mrs. Simpson was Sho` nuff, ain`t a bluff, here them sucka`s come Got me reachin under the panel to handle the forty-four caliber gun, uhh Spun him around with a fat magnum round Got him on the ground makin funny sounds, uhh I got a problem, witnesses Ten pos-itive identi-fa-cations [Chorus] One-eight-seven on the D.A. He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leeway Yes yes... y`all One-eight seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all You better swing batta batta swing Cause when you get your third felony, thats fifty years you gotta bring It`s a deadly game of baseball So when they try to pull you over Take em` on a chase y`all [Third Verse] I`m on swoll, five years later Fresh out the pin, locc`ed up I`m X-Raided X-Raided locc ready to have me a ball Fuck my P.O. I`m goin AWOL They all can suck my dick I`m sick and tired of goin through all this bitch-made shit I got two strikes right now as we speak, and peep I`m not gonna let you motherfuckas do me A petty with a prior will buy your fate With wilson in office you gets no date So I`m putting my belongings on grayhound bus number twenty-two Headed to another state, me and my crew Unpack my shit, stack my grip California and Pete Wilson can suck this dick If you already didn`t know, you couldn`t trust his bitch ass Look how he did Polly Klass Used her death, and the family`s name To gain more votes, and political fame And it`s a shame, I`m the one they sayin is a monster Juvenile delinquent, steppin out of sequence Fuck that, I ain`t goin out like a punk That ain`t my style, rip him from his asscrack to his nuttsack now They wanna kill a nigga like me I blast one, blast two, strike three yellin... [Chorus] One-eight-seven on the D.A. He ain`t tryin to give a young motherfucka no leeway Yes yes... y`all One-eight-seven on the whole courtroom, motherfuck em` all Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Deadly Game: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/123/1/928.html Все тексты песен: X-Raided » X-Raided - Hold On (What`s a Thug to Do?) » X-Raided - Land of the Lost » X-Raided - Deadly Game » X-Raided - Whatever it Took » X-Raided - Write What I See » X-Raided - White Man`s Burden » X-Raided - Who is Y`all Niggas » X-Raided - Mortal Kombat » X-Raided - Post War Syndome » X-Raided - Deuce-5 To Life » X-Raided - Macaframa » X-Raided - He Shall Appear » X-Raided - Fuccyoutoo » X-Raided - Lord Have Mercy » X-Raided - Still Shootin » X-Raided - Unforgiven » X-Raided - Fuckin Wit a Psycho » X-Raided - Use Yo Nina » X-Raided - Spitten Venom » X-Raided - Liquor, Niggas and Triggas Рекомендуем скачать: » Brightman Sarah - Heaven Is Here » belvedere - High Priced » Belanger Daniel - Le Bonheur » beethoven ludwig - ninth \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Black Sheep f The Legion - We Boys » Behind The Scenery - Nocturnal Beauty » brujeria - 8: Grenudos Locos » big sugar - Groundhog Day » Billie Holiday - I`LL NEVER FAIL YOU » Barbra Streisand - Love In The Afternoon » Bronze Nazareth f Dots - Blowgun (Remix) » Blue Oyster Cult - Let Go » Barry Manilow - You Could Show Me How » belle and sebastian - Simple Things » Bill Monroe - Cotton Fields » Babyface - The Lover in Me » Blood Has Been Shed - Immortal » Boogie Down Productions - Ruff Ruff » Broken Society - Jock Pit » brian setzer orchestra - Drink That Bottle Down
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»