Текст (слова) песни: Young Buck f D-Tay, Lloyd Banks - Prices on My Head

[Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)]
Why?
These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step)
Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit)
But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit)
G-Unit Do Ya` Thang

[Verse 1 - Young Buck]
Some say I`m crazy for signin with 50 Cent
them same niggaz wouldn`t offer to give me shit
niggaz hate you when you rich, but love when you broke
I never knew I had so many enemies before
my arm`s is open to anybody who want beef
I promise ya`ll I won`t sleep, till ya`ll layin 6 Ft
G-Unit that`s what it is, that`s what it`s gon` be
Benzino or the Source can`t hold me
I been heavensent to put a End to this nonsence
the handle of this 4-5`ll make him unconscious
most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head
come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie
I understand I`m a target, I`m on top
but understand if you start it, I`m gon` pop
I`m not and artist, buck is a street pharmast
one of the smartest, that gon` get money regardless

[Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)]
Why?
These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step)
Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit)
But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit)
G-Unit Do Ya` Thang

[Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks]
My eyes low, hydro leakin` out that tahoe
I know G-Unit`s them niggaz Im`a ride fo`
nah hoe, I ain`t stuntin`, nuthing that these niggaz say
fuck the rap, I can get ya` monkey ass good today
ain`t nobody picked me up, when I was pinned down
I`m double checkin, for I leave outta my crib now
holdin that 40 on me, sunk in the seat
cuz niggaz feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat
I`m ridin` while ya dirty, cuz they gunnin for my top
I ain`t duckin and dodgin, I`m only runnin from the cops
spendin grand by the grand by hundred on my watch
just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots
I never had a role model, cuz he was in a box
so I`m up in the club with eather, a heater or a house
everyday there`s another nigga bleedin on the block
but we ridin` with them burners on, even when it`s hot

[Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)]
Why?
These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step)
Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit)
But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit)
G-Unit Do Ya` Thang

[Verse 3 - Young Buck]
You see these niggaz get out the pen, and think it`s good
go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood
they think these young niggaz gonna post up, and let `em get it
ain`t been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted
comitted to the block, guck these niggaz, fuck the cops
fuck these bitches, fuck ya` chain, fuck ya` car, fuck ya` watch
ride and I die for mine, pop`s, and I hide the nine
swerving over these white lines, wonderin from the one time
thug and I know I am, bird from a half a gram
broke, so I sold dope, and I`d do it again
don`t blame that nigga for runnin up in my house, fool
ain`t no food in my daughter mouth, I`m goin out too
just think about what your doin, cuz buddy, bullets burn
may god bless his ass, that was that nigga`s turn
I`m not concerned with your death threats
you come down here with that shit, and get left wet
Muthafucka

[Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)]
Why?
These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step)
Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit)
But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit)
G-Unit Do Ya` Thang

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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: Young Buck f D-Tay, Lloyd Banks - Prices on My Head [Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)] Why? These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step) Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit) But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit) G-Unit Do Ya` Thang [Verse 1 - Young Buck] Some say I`m crazy for signin with 50 Cent them same niggaz wouldn`t offer to give me shit niggaz hate you when you rich, but love when you broke I never knew I had so many enemies before my arm`s is open to anybody who want beef I promise ya`ll I won`t sleep, till ya`ll layin 6 Ft G-Unit that`s what it is, that`s what it`s gon` be Benzino or the Source can`t hold me I been heavensent to put a End to this nonsence the handle of this 4-5`ll make him unconscious most of these rappers, throw bricks, and hide they head come to our shows, then hide behind they man, they homie I understand I`m a target, I`m on top but understand if you start it, I`m gon` pop I`m not and artist, buck is a street pharmast one of the smartest, that gon` get money regardless [Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)] Why? These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step) Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit) But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit) G-Unit Do Ya` Thang [Verse 2 - Lloyd Banks] My eyes low, hydro leakin` out that tahoe I know G-Unit`s them niggaz Im`a ride fo` nah hoe, I ain`t stuntin`, nuthing that these niggaz say fuck the rap, I can get ya` monkey ass good today ain`t nobody picked me up, when I was pinned down I`m double checkin, for I leave outta my crib now holdin that 40 on me, sunk in the seat cuz niggaz feel comfortable when they get in drunk with the heat I`m ridin` while ya dirty, cuz they gunnin for my top I ain`t duckin and dodgin, I`m only runnin from the cops spendin grand by the grand by hundred on my watch just got another buddy, and it holds a 100 shots I never had a role model, cuz he was in a box so I`m up in the club with eather, a heater or a house everyday there`s another nigga bleedin on the block but we ridin` with them burners on, even when it`s hot [Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)] Why? These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step) Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit) But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit) G-Unit Do Ya` Thang [Verse 3 - Young Buck] You see these niggaz get out the pen, and think it`s good go get a pack, and come right back, to the same hood they think these young niggaz gonna post up, and let `em get it ain`t been home but 6 months, and got his wig splitted comitted to the block, guck these niggaz, fuck the cops fuck these bitches, fuck ya` chain, fuck ya` car, fuck ya` watch ride and I die for mine, pop`s, and I hide the nine swerving over these white lines, wonderin from the one time thug and I know I am, bird from a half a gram broke, so I sold dope, and I`d do it again don`t blame that nigga for runnin up in my house, fool ain`t no food in my daughter mouth, I`m goin out too just think about what your doin, cuz buddy, bullets burn may god bless his ass, that was that nigga`s turn I`m not concerned with your death threats you come down here with that shit, and get left wet Muthafucka [Chorus 2x - Young Buck (D-Tay)] Why? These Niggaz Want Me Dead (Betta` Watch Yo Step) Puttin` Prices On My Head (Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit) But I Ain`t Gonna Change (I Don`t Play That Shit) G-Unit Do Ya` Thang Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Prices on My Head: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/124/1/1286.html Все тексты песен: Young Buck f D-Tay, Lloyd Banks » Young Buck f D-Tay, Lloyd Banks - Prices on My Head Рекомендуем скачать: » Застольные песни - Я встретил вас » Земфира - Баллада о работе » Застольные песни - Огни заводские » Земфира - Шкалят датчики » Зоя Ященко - Крылья стрекоз » Земфира - Ракеты » Зоя Ященко, Олег Заливако - Свидание » Застольные песни - Вишенка » Звуки МУ, Петр Мамонов - Рабочая песня » Застольные песни - Марш веселых ребят » Зоопарк, Майк Науменко - Пригородный блюз » Зинур Миналиев - Ах, простите, мадам... » Злата Кудинова - Тростниковой дудочки обломок... » Земфира - Повесица » Застольные песни - Лучше нету того цвету » Зоопарк, Майк Науменко - Вперед, Боддисатва » Зоя Ященко, Олег Заливако - Мандариновый пирог » Зоя Ященко, Олег Заливако - Печорин » Звездинский Михаил - Я больше Вам не напишу » Злата Кудинова - По А. Тарковскому
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