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Utwór: Spittin' Game

  • wykonawca: Hot Boys
  • album: Get It How You Live!!
  • wyświetleń: 916

Fresh. Slim, Baby. Hot Boys. Hot Boys in this bitch. Check it out.
    Turk:
  Niggas steady getting chopped
  Losin they life behind stupid shit
  Ain't that a bitch
  Niggas, gettin' they wig split
  And it's a shame
  Killin' has became a fame
  I cannot see my brains layin
  On the ground
  I keep my 9 on my waistline
  Chop 'em down
  Picks up the shells to leave no evidence around
  and, it's t-shirt land
  when niggas ain't playin'
  Got a chrome glock got it cocked
  Red dot on yo' knot
  As I pop
  Nonstop
  Till you drop
  Pronounced dead
  On the spot
  It's a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin' block
  A nigga, from BlackConnect
  Will leave ya wet
  Fa' sho yo' face is on the next
  If ya disrespect
  I ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm takin' it
  Hollow points bullets racin' it
  Niggas ain't makin' it
  When I bust
  Tell it to any nigga chopper bullets you can't trust
  If you bust, when I spray
  Head for shelter
  10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya
  A lot of punk niggas try to play hard
  Put yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
  Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you.
    Bullet Proof:
  16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope
  Transportin' ki's in the all black Camero
  50 G's on the seat, layin' next to my heat
  I'm a Hot Boy to the police
  And I'm a thug on the street
  Yeah I score from Slim and B
  10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's formed the halves
  Goin' for 2 G's
  UPT connect, bout stackin', leave ya wet
  Niggas who disrespect, my chopper put in check
  Big body on broaders, that's all I know
  Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
  Double R and DR watched by Uptown security guards
  10 G's a ki, 36 o's a piece
  4 and a half, 2 G's, but I'll take 18
  Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin' and green
  Flippin' hundreds to G's, hoopties, to benzies
  I get my ki's, from my uncle KC
  He's a Magnolia soldier
  Be in 10 in Angola
  Shoot out in that 'Nolia
  Knock ya head off ya shoulders
    Juvenile:
  I ain't about no playin
  When I'm comin' get out the way
  Gun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the runway
  Head straight back to the hot block
  Flight in a half
  If I'm out there bad I might cut you in half
  UTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay booted
  Look I'm a looter, holdin' the Ruger
  Or a 6 shooter
  On Tuesdays and Thursdays
  You better watch for the sweep
  Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
  I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' them people
  Staked out the area, and rob the chinese store
  Do it like it's legal, I heard heads in power
  Bitches want the dope dick children and cop blockers
  Niggas in the cut with ski masks lookin' for me
  I'm on top of the roof with a chopper watchin' em too
  Fuck with me your mans urge get in his curtains
  Now send ya people
  To the TC and we gon' hurt 'em
  I'm seein' niggas
  Shootin like that heavy on 'bauds and tens
  I'm in the Chevy with B.G. and our girlfriends
  Park 'round the corner leave ya gun and creep slow
  Look bitch this ain't the night show, lay it down hoe
  Ya think I'm playin, ask Baby and Slim how I can
  Hook me up I don't have time for no games
  Look here I stompin in this bitch
  I'm chompin' a new fit
  I'm bound to snatch a hoe and make her monkey on this dick
  Look at what ya facin partner
  A whole nation
  Of niggas that's mind damaged
  Out here paper chasin'
  With that iron I'ma roll wit em
  Mama don't pray for me I don't back down from no nigga
  They got a place for me
    Lil Wayne:
  See I want millions, hundreds and big thousands
  Tryin' to rain clout and third ward public housin'
  Uptown streets is where all my ends meet
  Give me 9 9 G tryin' to see my destiny
  I do it all to ball drop the phone if I call
  See I'm livin' real large eventhough I'm real small
  But don't let that fool ya
  Money rules everything around me
  Creepin up silent behind ya that's where ya find me
  I ain't hear for a lil
  I want the whole damn spot
  I cock my glock and have ya plot so I turn out to the top
  Nigga be runnin' with money
  Things you doin' I done done it
  9 9 point 5 mil big deals keep it comin
  Slugs hummin' chopper gunning catch the vapor from the laser
  Infrared fled big bread money maker
  Pop a slug barrell shaker for big paper
  Big ballin' life taker for big caker
  Ben Franklin, bank televancin' big bankin
  Bust 'em ???? em, left stankin' ship sankin'
  Ain't no such thing like see another nigga come up
  But if I don't know that other nigga, then his come up is my stuff
  Call it a bluff if you want, but come and test for ya own
  See how quick model homes leave home and fell a dome
  Roam to the top, slip up and get buck
  Get out my way, fo' I spray
  I'm tryin' to live up
    B.G.:
  Young thugger, baby gangsta
  Thug or get popped
  Off top
  Aim my pistol straight for head shots
  I release the safety, if ya chase me
  Best waste me
  Don't hunt bitch down in ya way
  Or ya make me
  Reverse the game and wax that ass
  Stop you from playin'
  I clear yo block on that ass
  Nigga wonder why I stress
  Uptowns the place
  It's the best
  We got weapons that'll go through ya vest
  Get left wet
  Disrespect it's beef fo sho
  Got back up, from the Mac Melph Calio
  You got coke, and don't wanna go broke
  VL it
  Cuz around me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
  B.G. terrorize
  4 niggas ya dig
  Bitch niggas get split
  If you got change on ya wig
  I'll take the hit
  Real fast and quick
  226 my clique Cash Money the shit
  Project heroes
  Bout 6 zeroes
  Makin' records is the front we got 10 kilos
  Unload reload
  If ya ball you fall
  If I jack you I don't want half I want all
  Stand tall for mine
  Nuts hang I'm real
  My skills outstandin'
  Kill or be killed
  Niggas out to give me the blues
  Let 'em kill me, I refuse
  I'm down for killing
  But the one of I was accused
  I leave ya funky
  I put my trunk-y
  Hair by a monkey
  So what ya self cuz I'm down to act a donkey
  In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep
  Put ya sleep if ya playin' wit a QB
  Bitch
  

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