Текст (слова) песни: Z-Ro f Big Moe - Swang on 4`s

(Big Moe)
Swingers, and droppers, Southside
We`re gonna ball baby, living so lavishly
And you know that I`ll, grab and break
Wreckshopping all night long baby
Swing on 4`s with me

[Verse 1]
Swing 4`s with me, come roll with me
As the po-po, cause I`ma flow the tree
Make tracks stop, beating up the block
Ass end hop on the 4`s and chop
Can`t let these haters take what I got
Blue and frail, fresh out the shop
Some gone bop, the lighters gone light
That`s why I keep glocks with infrared dots
No time to plex, got to push the lex
Keep them diamonds shining round my neck
Shots of chrome while I`m on the phone
Popping legs walking in my home
Walking through the doors, on marble floors
Chandeliers and studios
Got to pimp the pen, when I`m in the wind
And swanging 4`s with optimos

[Hook - 2x]
Swang on 4`s with me, and I like it
Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4`s
Swang on 4`s with me, oooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4`s

[Z-Ro]
Oooooooh I`m one swinger, with wood grain
All on my dash, when I pass I`m looking oh so clean
Oooooone in the chaaamber they must be
Out of their minds if they`re trying to take my bitch from me
I won`t be taken, releasing shots from my gun
Ain`t the one to get took off my four
Cause I know these jackers be waiting
That`s why I`m strapped at all times, I think you better let go

[Hook - 2x]

[Z-Ro]
Bubble lights they shining bright, bull-guard in the turning lane
I`ma rock candy coat, then I`ma play with a remote working with wood grain
Z-Ro gone bleed the block not with the rocks, I bleed red like the flesh
It ain`t no more hoops, just candy Coupes rings filed in the STS
Little young got a gun and beam, and I make you scream
I work too hard when I grind, for niggas that wanna take my shit
And niggas will get hit, I promise these fellas gone mind
If I got to pull my piece to make a hater retreat
Then I`ma focus on taking him out with red dots, they will smell
It in the wind `fore they try to move in I`m busting in the parking lot
In a big body Dave & Taylor ain`t no haunt day
Going the wrong way on the one way, screams falling
Like rain drops, they gonna try to take me one day
But I`m armed and dangerous, eliminated the plex
When it came to us unlike these muts
I ain`t no bust, riding on 94`s and the game to us
Realizing that there ain`t no changing us, re-arranging us
Homicide be naming us, drunk too many 4`s now there ain`t no waking up
And ghetto hoes be paging us, and steady broads be claiming us
But I`ma hit my switch, drop the top and unlock my kid
From South coast to a million copies, we swinging bitch

[Hook - 2x]

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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: Z-Ro f Big Moe - Swang on 4`s (Big Moe) Swingers, and droppers, Southside We`re gonna ball baby, living so lavishly And you know that I`ll, grab and break Wreckshopping all night long baby Swing on 4`s with me [Verse 1] Swing 4`s with me, come roll with me As the po-po, cause I`ma flow the tree Make tracks stop, beating up the block Ass end hop on the 4`s and chop Can`t let these haters take what I got Blue and frail, fresh out the shop Some gone bop, the lighters gone light That`s why I keep glocks with infrared dots No time to plex, got to push the lex Keep them diamonds shining round my neck Shots of chrome while I`m on the phone Popping legs walking in my home Walking through the doors, on marble floors Chandeliers and studios Got to pimp the pen, when I`m in the wind And swanging 4`s with optimos [Hook - 2x] Swang on 4`s with me, and I like it Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4`s Swang on 4`s with me, oooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4`s [Z-Ro] Oooooooh I`m one swinger, with wood grain All on my dash, when I pass I`m looking oh so clean Oooooone in the chaaamber they must be Out of their minds if they`re trying to take my bitch from me I won`t be taken, releasing shots from my gun Ain`t the one to get took off my four Cause I know these jackers be waiting That`s why I`m strapped at all times, I think you better let go [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Bubble lights they shining bright, bull-guard in the turning lane I`ma rock candy coat, then I`ma play with a remote working with wood grain Z-Ro gone bleed the block not with the rocks, I bleed red like the flesh It ain`t no more hoops, just candy Coupes rings filed in the STS Little young got a gun and beam, and I make you scream I work too hard when I grind, for niggas that wanna take my shit And niggas will get hit, I promise these fellas gone mind If I got to pull my piece to make a hater retreat Then I`ma focus on taking him out with red dots, they will smell It in the wind `fore they try to move in I`m busting in the parking lot In a big body Dave & Taylor ain`t no haunt day Going the wrong way on the one way, screams falling Like rain drops, they gonna try to take me one day But I`m armed and dangerous, eliminated the plex When it came to us unlike these muts I ain`t no bust, riding on 94`s and the game to us Realizing that there ain`t no changing us, re-arranging us Homicide be naming us, drunk too many 4`s now there ain`t no waking up And ghetto hoes be paging us, and steady broads be claiming us But I`ma hit my switch, drop the top and unlock my kid From South coast to a million copies, we swinging bitch [Hook - 2x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Swang on 4`s: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/125/1/978.html Все тексты песен: Z-Ro f Big Moe » Z-Ro f Big Moe - Swang on 4`s Рекомендуем скачать: » Олег Митяев - Как здорово » Олег Митяев - Ночной гость » Олег Куприев - Провинциальный похмельный вальс » Ольга Качанова - Бардам » Олег Коваленко - Междугородный роман » Олег Газманов - Я такой как ты не встречу никогда » Ольга Запрудина - Тик-так... » Ольга Чикина - На крыльях крестовой войны, в цветах, на юном коне... » Ольга Чикина - Зеленый байдарочник » Олег Газманов - Футбол » Ольга Залесская - Коты заводятся мурлыкать... » Ольга Запрудина - Антиреклама » Ольга Маркина - Не отпуская » Ольга Чикина - И вот мне время, мне ... » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Пал Вавилон » Ольга Ясюкович - Я буду верить в подлинность весны... » Олег Газманов - А я девушек люблю » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Андеграундный рай » Олег Газманов - Пиратская » Ольга Арефьева (Ковчег) - Платье новое
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