слышны в Африке бразикам, Душа нет приходиться мыться, блядь, в тазике! Хочу себе квадрат двухэтажный, смежный. И Лексус охуевший, чёрный, купэшный! Рэп читаю уже я на автомате. Автомат АК47
AK47(4x) Nigga Bounce, bounce, bounce Lay it down nigga Boom, Boom, Boom Clear the room (3x) Nigga thought it was a game until he said he want to beef
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it 'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic Old material bitch Gold-digging for them tender dicks A real nigga
I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass Fuck around and kill yo ass (Say what?) I'm a fuck around and kill yo ass I'm having
[Trick Daddy] We gon' let the band deal with this Ha ha, mmm-hmm M-I-A Style, heh, old school Uh hah.. Okay, shut up! [Chorus: Trick Daddy] Ah hah,
whoa now bitch,yah fill me whoa now.peace an if dont like well than shit on u.
[Old lady (girl)] Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want
[Trick Daddy inhaling] Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here [Mystikal:] I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo'
[Verse 1: Money Mark] It's hard for a nigga just to breathe in the streets Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets Nigga's bleeding in the streets
it go to gunnin bout my money And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin funny Have my mutha fuckin money I read in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47
[Trick Daddy] 'Posed to be... Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha-ha-ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all
Now, first off all, y'all hoes should know a nigga don't work fo' y'all My dogs don't give a fuck and we'll fuck you sluts on coconal Bitch, it ain't
nuts in ya mouth, eats nigga Aint no click like this one That'll make a jealous nigga wanna get a big gun But it's too late cause we gon', my dawgs got tha AK
(Hook) I Use To Tote A .38 Up In My Crack Days. I Tote That AK-47 In My Rap Days (x4) (Verse 1) I'm Too Fly, I Can't Stay Up In My Bat Cave. Hello, Say
those decadent war swans, with faces half drawn, slinging blood soaked carols at the slave ship sun. huge gold ak-47! huge gold ak-47! c'mon, its
side of town. Smoke rising. City burning down - Mr. AK47 Now there's burning and looting all down the street. Police fire warning nobody heeds - Mr. AK47
I have always been a few steps behind Just close enough to see the green in your eyes The way the music plays Or how there is always something in the
