Текст (слова) песни: Brand Nubian - Menace II Society Soundtrack

[Lord Jamar talking]
Ah yeah, ya know what I`m sayin`
Nine trey, Brand Nubian in effect
On ya motherfuckin` head
Not givin` a fuck
Word up, know what I`m sayin`
In the wilderness of North America

[Verse 1: Lord Jamar]
You like to taste the lead, well get ya face fed
After I`m done, you rather suck on pencils
Here comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body
As I walk over the shit and spit outta heart
Now brothers talk shit and can`t back it
That`s why I had to fit em` for a full metal jacket
Peel his cap once cause I know it`s all it takes
Watch the motherfucker fall and his body catch the shakes (BLAST)
Just before he die, I`ma look him in his eye
Ask the nigga how he figure he was big enough to try
The motherfuckin` G to the O to the D
I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy
But ya didn`t listen, so now ya on a mission
To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can`t stops me
Now tell me is there anybody else
Before I put my AK back up on the shelf
Cause I put in work like Job Corps
Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed for
Their life by a knife or a gun
So when ya see me comin, nigga run

[Hook]
See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker
See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker
See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker
See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society
E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society
A fuckin` menace to society

[Verse 2: Sadat X]
Somebody`s dead, a whole crowd forms
The cops ain`t even come yet and money`s dead in the street
Somebody called his people and they come downstairs screamin`
Six girls cryin` wild cause money had a child
A good dick, couldn`t even stand the .44 lick
Dead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casket
And ol` Aunt Faith, her baby fingerpaints
My moms know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama
I gotta cousin, says she`s got some friends
She says they strictly fuckin` I could get away from buckin`
She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere
And sex is but a word, it ain`t shit I ain`t heard
Tell my moms I ain`t leavin` my crew said to stay
My crew I`m believin` so fuck it anyway
I got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruel
And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say they`ll set it off
And if I choose, who`s somebody might die
And if they don`t die then they won`t be able to walk
Pump slugs in his back for talkin` pussy talk

[Hook to end]

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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: Brand Nubian - Menace II Society Soundtrack [Lord Jamar talking] Ah yeah, ya know what I`m sayin` Nine trey, Brand Nubian in effect On ya motherfuckin` head Not givin` a fuck Word up, know what I`m sayin` In the wilderness of North America [Verse 1: Lord Jamar] You like to taste the lead, well get ya face fed After I`m done, you rather suck on pencils Here comes the coroner with chalk for the stencils of your body As I walk over the shit and spit outta heart Now brothers talk shit and can`t back it That`s why I had to fit em` for a full metal jacket Peel his cap once cause I know it`s all it takes Watch the motherfucker fall and his body catch the shakes (BLAST) Just before he die, I`ma look him in his eye Ask the nigga how he figure he was big enough to try The motherfuckin` G to the O to the D I told ya couple times that the Gods must be crazy But ya didn`t listen, so now ya on a mission To get an autopsy, a raw C-O, ya can`t stops me Now tell me is there anybody else Before I put my AK back up on the shelf Cause I put in work like Job Corps Niggas talk shit and get jerked and robbed for Their life by a knife or a gun So when ya see me comin, nigga run [Hook] See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker See I had to lick em` - Punk motherfucker E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society E-Everybody down with my crew, a fuckin` menace to society A fuckin` menace to society [Verse 2: Sadat X] Somebody`s dead, a whole crowd forms The cops ain`t even come yet and money`s dead in the street Somebody called his people and they come downstairs screamin` Six girls cryin` wild cause money had a child A good dick, couldn`t even stand the .44 lick Dead quick, the funeral is strictly closed-casket And ol` Aunt Faith, her baby fingerpaints My moms know the time so she wanna send me down to Alabama I gotta cousin, says she`s got some friends She says they strictly fuckin` I could get away from buckin` She tried to gas me up, I tell her sex is everywhere And sex is but a word, it ain`t shit I ain`t heard Tell my moms I ain`t leavin` my crew said to stay My crew I`m believin` so fuck it anyway I got my mob from the rule, that live by the cruel And my crew from Courtland Ave. they always say they`ll set it off And if I choose, who`s somebody might die And if they don`t die then they won`t be able to walk Pump slugs in his back for talkin` pussy talk [Hook to end] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Menace II Society Soundtrack: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/19109.html Все тексты песен: Brand Nubian » Brand Nubian - Steal Ya `Ho » Brand Nubian - Money Talks soundtrack » Brand Nubian - Keep It Bubblin` » Brand Nubian - Time is Running Out » Brand Nubian - Brand Nubian Rock the Set » Brand Nubian - A Child Is Born » Brand Nubian - Shinin` Star » Brand Nubian - The Godz... (Must Be Crazy) » Brand Nubian - Who Wanna Be a Star? (It`s Brand Nu Baby » Brand Nubian - What the Fuck? » Brand Nubian - Sincerely » Brand Nubian - Down For The Real » Brand Nubian - Menace II Society Soundtrack » Brand Nubian - Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down » Brand Nubian - Too Late » Brand Nubian - Alladat » Brand Nubian - Steal Ya ho » Brand Nubian - Maybe One Day » Brand Nubian - A Child Is Born » Brand Nubian - Lick Dem Muthaphuckaz (REMIX) Рекомендуем скачать: » Алексей Глызин - Запоздалый экспресс » Аукцыон - Птица » Александр Мирзаян - Октябрь » Андрей Мельгунов - Памяти И. Талькова » Александр Софронов, Шухрат Хусаинов - Баллада о рыцаре » Алла Пугачева - Лестница » Александр Башлачёв - Случай в Сибири » Анжелика Варум - Зимняя вишня » Александр Дольский - Грустная и неприкаянная » Александр Климушин - Умер Поэт.. Так странно » Анжелика Варум - Ля-ля-фа » Александр Вольнов - Ода поэта бумаге » Александр Лобановский - Снится Россия (Самому себе на день рождения) » Аня Куликова - Сотни лет » Александр Авагян - Не уходи, утро раннее... » Андрей Губин - Девушки как звезды » Александр Лаэртский - Культурист » А Барыкин - Букет » Александр Дулов - В любой душонке улеглась... » Анна Чайка - Вода, водица ледовая...
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