Текст (слова) песни: Young Buck - Hard Hitters

[Verse 1]
Yo we them hard hitters
Them drag you out the yard niggaz
Bout to squab triggers
That leave you in the dark nigga
We raw nigga
Them same superstar nigga
Them anytime goin` right ain`t no bar nigga
We blow figures
To show you who the boss nigga
That drops niggaz
With the chrome Moss nigga
You lost nigga
See T.I.P. don`t like the game
Ya get outta line and T.I.P. gon` like they aim

[Verse 2]
Is it my turn to show them niggaz we be stars on tracks
Start up beef, we in yo front yard with gats
So don`t go with that, we leave you flat paralyzed from the neck
With a motherfuckin` hole in ya back
It ain`t my fault if you balled hard
Start slimin` up the walls, leave him in his draws
Nigga you know the protocol
We were born for hard ball
Stealin` cars and livin` life hard ya heard me

[Hook]
If y`all gon` ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga gunfire with me
You`ll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggaz, hard hitters they ride with me
If y`all gon` ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga gunfire with me
You`ll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggaz, hard hitters they die with me

[Verse 3]
We did it all in our lifetime
Dealin` drugs, bustin` them slugs
Runnin` with thugs, when it get down to them broads
They ain`t showin` no love
Put his face in the mud
Fuckin` with the hard hitters, D-Tay my nigga
Got contracts to get `em, lyrical spitter
We slaved on the figures found out who`s better
From Nashville to Chucktown we go round for round
City to city and then we knock it down

[Verse 4]
Yeah we`ll lock it down
Then we hit these niggaz spot up with fifty rounds
The best pound for pound
Representin` the town
That`ll clown when it`s time for the showdown, better slow down
(D-Tay unload the four pound)
This shit`s about to go down nigga
Whoa now leave these niggaz shit tore down
Whole town be locked down
Got the whole world shocked now
T.I.P. on top now

[Hook]

[Verse 5]
I`ll put it all on the line for these gangsta ass niggaz of mine
First Born, D-Tay we hard hitters combined
Talk shit and ya dyin` if ya think that I`m lyin`
Ask that nigga named Bryan, caught six in the spine
And we ain`t hard to find we just sleep in the daytime
After the sunshine we duckin` for war time
You said you want what now
See go to war nigga, hard hitters we buck wild
Just us four niggaz
See we live for gunfire, kick in ya door nigga
If we come at lunchtime, we afternoon killers
Who that playa with mine
Must be some new niggaz
Who done did some time and wanna mitch new figures
Get the tools niggaz, let`s show the world how we abuse niggaz
Cock back the hammer and just shoot nigga
All for the loot nigga
We ain`t no cute niggaz
Tryin` to knock boots nigga
We out here choosin` nigga

[Hook]

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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 - Hard Hitters [Verse 1] Yo we them hard hitters Them drag you out the yard niggaz Bout to squab triggers That leave you in the dark nigga We raw nigga Them same superstar nigga Them anytime goin` right ain`t no bar nigga We blow figures To show you who the boss nigga That drops niggaz With the chrome Moss nigga You lost nigga See T.I.P. don`t like the game Ya get outta line and T.I.P. gon` like they aim [Verse 2] Is it my turn to show them niggaz we be stars on tracks Start up beef, we in yo front yard with gats So don`t go with that, we leave you flat paralyzed from the neck With a motherfuckin` hole in ya back It ain`t my fault if you balled hard Start slimin` up the walls, leave him in his draws Nigga you know the protocol We were born for hard ball Stealin` cars and livin` life hard ya heard me [Hook] If y`all gon` ride with me, get high with me Then go and get the straps nigga gunfire with me You`ll die quickly, when we apply all fifty My real niggaz, hard hitters they ride with me If y`all gon` ride with me, get high with me Then go and get the straps nigga gunfire with me You`ll die quickly, when we apply all fifty My real niggaz, hard hitters they die with me [Verse 3] We did it all in our lifetime Dealin` drugs, bustin` them slugs Runnin` with thugs, when it get down to them broads They ain`t showin` no love Put his face in the mud Fuckin` with the hard hitters, D-Tay my nigga Got contracts to get `em, lyrical spitter We slaved on the figures found out who`s better From Nashville to Chucktown we go round for round City to city and then we knock it down [Verse 4] Yeah we`ll lock it down Then we hit these niggaz spot up with fifty rounds The best pound for pound Representin` the town That`ll clown when it`s time for the showdown, better slow down (D-Tay unload the four pound) This shit`s about to go down nigga Whoa now leave these niggaz shit tore down Whole town be locked down Got the whole world shocked now T.I.P. on top now [Hook] [Verse 5] I`ll put it all on the line for these gangsta ass niggaz of mine First Born, D-Tay we hard hitters combined Talk shit and ya dyin` if ya think that I`m lyin` Ask that nigga named Bryan, caught six in the spine And we ain`t hard to find we just sleep in the daytime After the sunshine we duckin` for war time You said you want what now See go to war nigga, hard hitters we buck wild Just us four niggaz See we live for gunfire, kick in ya door nigga If we come at lunchtime, we afternoon killers Who that playa with mine Must be some new niggaz Who done did some time and wanna mitch new figures Get the tools niggaz, let`s show the world how we abuse niggaz Cock back the hammer and just shoot nigga All for the loot nigga We ain`t no cute niggaz Tryin` to knock boots nigga We out here choosin` nigga [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hard Hitters: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/124/1/2116.html Все тексты песен: Young Buck » Young Buck - Purse First » Young Buck - Prices On My Head » Young Buck - Clean Up Man » Young Buck - Buck The World » Young Buck - Do It Like Me » Young Buck - Money Good » Young Buck - Penny Pinchin` » Young Buck - Push Em Back » Young Buck - I Need A Freak » Young Buck - Hold On » Young Buck - Caught In The Wind » Young Buck - Bang Bang » Young Buck - Blood In Blood Out » Young Buck - Black Gloves » Young Buck - I Ain`t Fucking Wit U! » Young Buck - Slow Ya Roll » Young Buck - » Young Buck - Let Me In (Edited Version) » Young Buck - Get Your Murder On » Young Buck - Thug In The Club Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Бляхман - Израиль спит, уставший от сует... » Блестящие - Луна » Божья Коровка - Скитальцы » Братья Грим - Reality » Би-2 - Мой Rock`n`Roll (совместно с Чичериной) » Борис Вайханский - И догорит звезда » Борис Бурда - Вечер с эстонкой (посвящение Кристе) » Булат Окуджава - Кабинеты моих друзей » Блестящие - Чао-бамбино » Борис Вайханский - Пьяная цыганочка » Банда - Против фонограммы » Блондинка Ксю - Первая Кровь » Блестящие - Чао, бамбина! » Булат Окуджава - Старый флейтист » Булат Окуджава - В день рождения подарок... » Блестящие - За осенью придет зима » Борис Бляхман - Это город стариком, прислонившись к кипарисам... » Булат Окуджава - Простите пехоте » Башаков бэнд - Раскинув руки » Би-2 - Point of no return
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