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PA N***a
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UGK
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Dirty Money
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Listen up, I got a story to tell Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to tell Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to tell Say, man, listen up, I got this story to tell on the coolNow, once upon a time not too long ago A nigga, like myself had to strong arm a ho Now, this was not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy But a pussy havin' no God damn sense, tryin' to push me He used to hold dick, now he wanna be in my shoesHatin' like a baby, mama 'cause I'm payin' my dues Tryin' to hold on to my little chunk but now but a punk In the parkin' lot bumpin' his gums with his teeth in the trunk Oh, what? I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump You aimin' that bitch in the sky, you chumpPoint that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what? You scared to go to the pen? Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump Man, I thought he played bold, be he ain't even fuss Man, the nigga was way swole actin' like he wanted to bus' But his trigger stayed cold, I wasn't surprisedI recognized that fast breathin' and fear in his eyes Unmask his disguise, a sheep in wolf's clothing on the prey He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playin' So see A or E up out your life or you test yourselfAnd make a nigga break you off to piece the rest yo'self Oh, yes yo' health is what's in question and I hope That this ass whoopin', teach you a motherfuckin' lesson.Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched 'Cause deep down in the South, boy's comin' up cold Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you niggas Better get some cut and get my name out yo' mouth'Cause I don't know why you got flex with me, testin' me But, I'ma pull my shit and let you see that all that carry the jack Ain't what it's about, so you haters need to quit with that po' Hustlin' and take another rideNiggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked Up in the mind, not to mention the wine and codeine syrup Combined easy access to 9's and shit talkin' hoes that's fine And all they got time for is four Swisher dimes, committing crimes Amped off water and some exaggerated rhyme, so, if bein' hard Ain't in your heart, then don't start, niggas'll tear your weak mind apartBitch, your old man talkin' to me like I'm in school, he don't know I hang with killers, will erase that fool, wouldn't give a fuck about him But he kin to my son if you think I'm that nigga, then you picked The wrong one, 'cause I live by the gun, die by the gun, hot bullets burn Some say that, "Them bitches stun", so raise yo' own children Don't try to raise mine and when you see me, step with caution 'Cause I'm buckin' for mine, bitch.Speak the wrong words, man, and you will get touched You done crossed the line, now you gon' get fucked I already told you before, but you ain't borrowing thatSo, this time I'm handlin' mine and gon' erase you off the map Such a shame but this all in the game and since the early sixties Ain't a damn thang changed, we got haters over here And haters over there but, I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the airI see you trippin' off that water, and you feel like you bad 'Cause yo' bitch done chose a pimp, and that pimp was Chad I see you hurt 'cause I fucked yo' girl, put big dick in her world Bust nuts in her curl, when I hit it from the back, she said "Baby, I can't take it", push my dick up in her harderBitch, I'm straight up tryin' to break it, you a simp-ass nigga You told that bitch, that, "You love her", but I'm straight up fuckin' That pussy like that nigga off that colors but I ain't gon' get shot 'Cause you ain't shootin' shit, the best thing you can do is go and try And beat that bitch, 'cause this man's style show stopper Pistol popper, you ain't ready if I let this hot thing hit youFeel your stomach like spaghetti, fool, you talkin' loud But you move too slow, tellin' niggas all your plans Got you tied up in a van, nigga, what the fuck is up in the place to be First, I want the money, nigga, then I want the fuckin' ki's Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me deadSince you want a nigger dead, buck that bitch off in his head Just like E-40, nigga, I be comin' bad, got the sawed-off pump With night vision, infrared, so, play me like a pussy And you will get fucked, nigga, I'm hangin' out the truck Buck, buck, buck, hit your nigga in the leg, hit yo' bitch in the gut But we know where your ass stay, so your ass will get touchedSpeaked the wrong words I'm high on them herbs And you will get touched because yo' ass deserve To get done real fast in front of yo' kids to show 'emWhat real type of bitch you is and it's that boy named Three to the two, forever stayin' true just a player makin' due And I gotta tell it to the whole wide world, how you got bitched Razor neck just like a motherfuckin' girl, little muthafuckin' girl
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