Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Get In Line

("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

[Juvenile]
Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don`t cross my path
`Cause he know I`ve been survivin` all of the wars I had
Bitch-nigga called hisself killin` my dog
But he didn`t, though, so I`m tyin` up him and his broad
Betta say somethin`, and it betta be what I wanna hear
I`m listenin` - scary bitches started shittin` and pissin`
You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin`
Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin`
Look, I`ve been itchin` to get bitches, money, and jewels
I know some nigga`s got a package - I`ma run with the fool
Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong
`Cause niggas is followers, and some of `em led wrong
But if I bust a cap in `em, I will be dead wrong
They don`t know what`s happenin`, and I ain`t gonna say it to `em
`Cause bitches be catchin` conversation inspectin`
And fuck up and give them people some bad information

(Hook [Juvenile])
Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

[Juvenile]
You`se a certified clown in my eyes
That`s the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side
You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride
Nigga don`t have to look for you - they know you inside
You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth
Protected custody so you don`t come in your house
Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was `bout?
Let you tell it - you been `bout bustin` heads in the south

[B.G.]
Can`t be fuckin` with no lame, fake,
ain`t even gon` watch your back, nigga
Get popped - can`t handle the pressure and rat, nigga
Take the whole clique down runnin` his lips
Can`t come back in the bricks now, he`ll get flipped
It`s a cold game, but I don`t give a fuck, my nigga
I feel threatened by anybody, I`ma bust that nigga up my nigga
Then go get a mill, fuck my bitch -
I take this game to heart, unless niggas disagree

(Hook [Juvenile])

[B.G.]
I`m a lil` man - stand my ground no matter what
Glock glued to my hand - there`s no one you can trust
Niggas turned on they own nigga behind Geez
If I think they won`t turn on me, I`m outta luck
So I roll first - cock and shoot first
Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt
You want beef? You want war? You want me?
Nothin` between us but air and opportunity
Don`t talk `bout what you gon` do - do it, nigga
`Cause you`re wastin` your breath - go `head, prove it, nigga
Shit`s real - I ain`t got time to fake
Time`s money - I ain`t got time to waste
But on the straight with me bein` real
To let others` niggas know I don`t fake - ya gotta get killed
Oh, bitch-nigga playin` with a rich nigga like me
Ya wind up six feet, clown

(Hook [Juvenile])
Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three
("K-k-kick it!")

Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me
Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three

[Juvenile {talking}]
Step up!
Wherever the fuck you is, nigga
Don`t throw a motherfuckin` brick
and hide your hand like a ol` pussy-ass, nigga
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")
Come out to the light, nigga - let me see who you is
You wan` do me somethin` or harm my kids, nigga, show your face
Make it known you`re beefin` with me
Know wh`I`m sayin`
Ol` scary-ass nigga gon` hide
Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, nigga
On the block, in the hood, wherever
B.G., nigga, always on V.L.
We gon` keep it real - know wh`I`m sayin`

("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

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Все тексты песен: B.G.
» B.G. - R.I.P.
» B.G. - Plan Went Sour
» B.G. - So Much Death
» B.G. - Round My Way
» B.G. - 6 Figure
» B.G. - I Be Thinking
» B.G. - Cash Money Niggaz
» B.G. - Problems
» B.G. - He Used 2 Be a Man
» B.G. - Reality Check Part 2
» B.G. - Stay `N` Line Hoe
» B.G. - Knock Out
» B.G. - Ah Ha
» B.G. - Press One
» B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz
» B.G. - Hard Times
» B.G. - Hatin On Me
» B.G. - `Bout My Paper
» B.G. - Clean Up Man
» B.G. - Uptown Thang (Remix Hot)


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: B.G. - Get In Line ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") [Juvenile] Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don`t cross my path `Cause he know I`ve been survivin` all of the wars I had Bitch-nigga called hisself killin` my dog But he didn`t, though, so I`m tyin` up him and his broad Betta say somethin`, and it betta be what I wanna hear I`m listenin` - scary bitches started shittin` and pissin` You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin` Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin` Look, I`ve been itchin` to get bitches, money, and jewels I know some nigga`s got a package - I`ma run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong `Cause niggas is followers, and some of `em led wrong But if I bust a cap in `em, I will be dead wrong They don`t know what`s happenin`, and I ain`t gonna say it to `em `Cause bitches be catchin` conversation inspectin` And fuck up and give them people some bad information (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") [Juvenile] You`se a certified clown in my eyes That`s the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride Nigga don`t have to look for you - they know you inside You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you don`t come in your house Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was `bout? Let you tell it - you been `bout bustin` heads in the south [B.G.] Can`t be fuckin` with no lame, fake, ain`t even gon` watch your back, nigga Get popped - can`t handle the pressure and rat, nigga Take the whole clique down runnin` his lips Can`t come back in the bricks now, he`ll get flipped It`s a cold game, but I don`t give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I`ma bust that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, fuck my bitch - I take this game to heart, unless niggas disagree (Hook [Juvenile]) [B.G.] I`m a lil` man - stand my ground no matter what Glock glued to my hand - there`s no one you can trust Niggas turned on they own nigga behind Geez If I think they won`t turn on me, I`m outta luck So I roll first - cock and shoot first Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want war? You want me? Nothin` between us but air and opportunity Don`t talk `bout what you gon` do - do it, nigga `Cause you`re wastin` your breath - go `head, prove it, nigga Shit`s real - I ain`t got time to fake Time`s money - I ain`t got time to waste But on the straight with me bein` real To let others` niggas know I don`t fake - ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin` with a rich nigga like me Ya wind up six feet, clown (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("K-k-kick it!") Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three [Juvenile {talking}] Step up! Wherever the fuck you is, nigga Don`t throw a motherfuckin` brick and hide your hand like a ol` pussy-ass, nigga ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") Come out to the light, nigga - let me see who you is You wan` do me somethin` or harm my kids, nigga, show your face Make it known you`re beefin` with me Know wh`I`m sayin` Ol` scary-ass nigga gon` hide Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, wherever B.G., nigga, always on V.L. We gon` keep it real - know wh`I`m sayin` ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Get In Line: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22243.html Все тексты песен: B.G. » B.G. - R.I.P. » B.G. - Plan Went Sour » B.G. - So Much Death » B.G. - Round My Way » B.G. - 6 Figure » B.G. - I Be Thinking » B.G. - Cash Money Niggaz » B.G. - Problems » B.G. - He Used 2 Be a Man » B.G. - Reality Check Part 2 » B.G. - Stay `N` Line Hoe » B.G. - Knock Out » B.G. - Ah Ha » B.G. - Press One » B.G. - Heart of Tha Streetz » B.G. - Hard Times » B.G. - Hatin On Me » B.G. - `Bout My Paper » B.G. - Clean Up Man » B.G. - Uptown Thang (Remix Hot) Рекомендуем скачать: » Каролина - Королева » Круг Михаил - В каждом городе » Крупп Арон - Когда исчезнут в мире песни » Круг Михаил - Роза » Катя Нечаева - Ключи » Кирилл Ривель - Когда устану я... » Кабриолет - ТЫ МНЕ ПОДАРИ СУДЬБА » Король и Шут - Воспоминания о былой любви » Кабриолет - НАТАЛИ » Красная Плесень - Триппер » Катя Нечаева - Встречи » Калинов мост - Отец работал с утра и до ночи » Кирилл Ривель - Осенняя дорога... » Кирилл Прохоров - Я спою » Кристина Орбакайте - Без тебя » Кабриолет - УБЕГУ » Крематорий - Бегство » Кирилл Ривель - Я из сталинской щепки пророс... » Константин Пронин - Вся жизнь моя... » Константин Афанасьев - Владимиру Ланцбергу
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