Текст (слова) песни: Yung Ro - 1, 2, 3 Noobooody

Nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

You won`t find another artist, who can sound like me
J-mac, won`t find another rappa who can shine like me
You won`t find another kid, ahead of his time like me
Their ain`t a hustla alive, who can grind like me
And ive bin, dyin` to meet someone who grime like me
Ain`t possible, nobody! got a mind like me
Who can go over ya head, make ya rewind that beat
Play catch up, and don`t catch up, to rhyme thats we
Wit no ice, no gold, I still shine when I speak
Smokin` till I`m jus, (whew) blowin` pinds of weed
In a old school hoop, screens behind the seat
Boogie, stunned marko, x and I cant find the sweat
I`m tired of niggaz eatin` for free, when I grind to eat
I got a lost bullet, who wanna play finders keeps
Bois gettin` cocky now, it`s bout time to speak
Real niggaz show me love, and haters grind they teeth
You got plex, bitch throw me, shoot a nine at me
And I`m like a butcher, cause I handle all kinds of beef
People askin` mac, how he go about findin` me
Cause I already got three verses done, I had to find a beat
Kissed my main chick, and had the girl cryin` for weeks
But ain`t nuthin changed, you got nobody, start dryin` ya cheeks
The game, has bin tooken, look it how they lookin`
The way I drop this light weight, before they even fly the hook in
gyeah, ay
I`m from the place where they box, and don`t break no fights
In nobody land, we get trained to break yo mics
Shake up dice, speak once don`t say thangs twice
Give my niggaz love, new comers don`t shake hands light
Over dance them dumb niggaz, they gon pay us twice
Some cookin`in my kitchen, and we don`t bake up rice
A born hustler, bin one ain`t gave up right
I`m so fast I had to slow down, and wake up life
Haha, lemme slow it down, do a show and clown
While on the streets, theres rowin` sounds
See how fast it go around
Gyeah, where my nobody team
Paid in full, color changin` click, nah I mean
Uh huh, I`ma young fly cocky
Mutha fucka,and ain`t nobody gon stop me
Girls love me, they say Yung Ro crazy
Plus she love the way I hop out, and say what`s up baby
They say Yung Ro so coo, what a foo
He is, ro no mami I`m so meish
Ye, I`m me, Yung Ro, fuck wit it, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
Ye, ye, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

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» Yung Ro - I Say What I Say
» Yung Ro - 1, 2, 3 Noobooody
» Yung Ro - Both Sides of the Story
» Yung Ro - Watch What You Say
» Yung Ro - Punished for Hard Livin
» Yung Ro - The Conversation
» Yung Ro - Who is the Realest
» Yung Ro - Nobody is to Blame
» Yung Ro - So Much Pain


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: Yung Ro - 1, 2, 3 Noobooody Nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) You won`t find another artist, who can sound like me J-mac, won`t find another rappa who can shine like me You won`t find another kid, ahead of his time like me Their ain`t a hustla alive, who can grind like me And ive bin, dyin` to meet someone who grime like me Ain`t possible, nobody! got a mind like me Who can go over ya head, make ya rewind that beat Play catch up, and don`t catch up, to rhyme thats we Wit no ice, no gold, I still shine when I speak Smokin` till I`m jus, (whew) blowin` pinds of weed In a old school hoop, screens behind the seat Boogie, stunned marko, x and I cant find the sweat I`m tired of niggaz eatin` for free, when I grind to eat I got a lost bullet, who wanna play finders keeps Bois gettin` cocky now, it`s bout time to speak Real niggaz show me love, and haters grind they teeth You got plex, bitch throw me, shoot a nine at me And I`m like a butcher, cause I handle all kinds of beef People askin` mac, how he go about findin` me Cause I already got three verses done, I had to find a beat Kissed my main chick, and had the girl cryin` for weeks But ain`t nuthin changed, you got nobody, start dryin` ya cheeks The game, has bin tooken, look it how they lookin` The way I drop this light weight, before they even fly the hook in gyeah, ay I`m from the place where they box, and don`t break no fights In nobody land, we get trained to break yo mics Shake up dice, speak once don`t say thangs twice Give my niggaz love, new comers don`t shake hands light Over dance them dumb niggaz, they gon pay us twice Some cookin`in my kitchen, and we don`t bake up rice A born hustler, bin one ain`t gave up right I`m so fast I had to slow down, and wake up life Haha, lemme slow it down, do a show and clown While on the streets, theres rowin` sounds See how fast it go around Gyeah, where my nobody team Paid in full, color changin` click, nah I mean Uh huh, I`ma young fly cocky Mutha fucka,and ain`t nobody gon stop me Girls love me, they say Yung Ro crazy Plus she love the way I hop out, and say what`s up baby They say Yung Ro so coo, what a foo He is, ro no mami I`m so meish Ye, I`m me, Yung Ro, fuck wit it, nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! Ye, ye, nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни 1, 2, 3 Noobooody: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/124/1/1148.html Все тексты песен: Yung Ro » Yung Ro - Realest Rappa Alive » Yung Ro - I Say What I Say » Yung Ro - 1, 2, 3 Noobooody » Yung Ro - Both Sides of the Story » Yung Ro - Watch What You Say » Yung Ro - Punished for Hard Livin » Yung Ro - The Conversation » Yung Ro - Who is the Realest » Yung Ro - Nobody is to Blame » Yung Ro - So Much Pain Рекомендуем скачать: » Геннадий Васильев - На кукурузные початки... » Гулько Михаил - Белая Береза » Гладков Георгий - Пой, Вася! » Гости из Будущего - Перечитать » Грач Гера - Не красавица » Григорий Бронштейн - Жестом лихим... » Гости из Будущего - Твои глаза как вечер » Григорий Дикштейн - Пока везет возок удачи... » Геннадий Жуков - Попутчица » Григорий Дикштейн - Песня Ивана-Дурака из спектакля по сказке В. Шушкина До третьих петухов » Геннадий Жуков - Евангелие от Фалалея... » Гости из Будущего - В Санкт-Петербурге где-то » Геннадий Чугуев - Луна. Мотыгино » Губы - Не важно » Григорий Дикштейн - Давай, брат, попеняем на судьбу... » Гиви Чрелашвили - Катафалк надежд » Голубые береты - Вертолетчикам » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Я бесполезен! » Геннадий Васильев - Колыбельная в пятницу » Гарик Кричевский - Дубаи
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