Текст (слова) песни: Boss Hogg Outlawz - Good Ole Luv

(*talking*)
G`yeah, what`s wrong with you niggaz out here man
I done been in y`all shoes already man
You act like I took a magic carpet ride, to where I`m at
I been there and done that nigga, I`ve paid my dues already

[Slim Thug]
I started small time, karaoke rhymes
Jotting raps on my pad, till I ran out of lines
Use to flow from day to night, till I got it right
It wasn`t till mixtapes, I felt spotlight
Thinking back when Slim Thug, use to live like a scrub
Out the trunk selling mixtapes, out at the club
Had to hit the road for days, rolling in rental cars
Building up my client tale, determined to be a star
Use to do talent shows, every week and lose
Stay out till 4, be up at six for school
Being Slim, wasn`t always cool
When I told `em I`d be a star, they use to call me a fool
I done plenty songs for free, shows on the G.P.
Worked hard, to make another nigga money
I guess that`s why I`m blessed, with the cars on dubs
I paid my dues, fools gon give me some love

[Hook: Chris Ward]
(forgiveness for my good old love) for those that hated
You don`t know how long we waited, to say
(forgiveness for my good old love), you talk down
But then you always around, trying to
(forgiveness for my good old love), at first you knocked it
But then we dropped it, and you jocked it so
(forgiveness for my good old love), fuck it
Well give it to me then, give it to me

[Sir Daily]
I was born to be a hustler, simple and plain
Got tired of being broke, so I entered the game
With no fame and no change, just a pen and a pad
All you lames can complain, but I`m getting my cash
A dime to a dolla, I double my digits
I grind for my dollas, and hustle ridiculous
Cause friends like to smile, and have fun when you down
And never have no ends, to lend when you down
But that`s o.k., cause I laugh at the past
Writing raps everyday, as I mash on the gas
A Hogg, that never looked back
Now they say Sir Da`, I didn`t know you could rap
And you crabs, trying to earn my friendship
I swear this back stabbing, and fake shit is endless
But fuck it, man to my whole thugs
I`m a hustle with thugs, so nigga show me love

[Hook]

[Kyleon]
I use to push, nick`s and dimes
Now all I do is spit a few hits, and rhyme
But this game is no different, it`s a constant grind
I need a constant shine, fuck being in a constant bind
Been rapping since sixth grade, getting lunch in line
Filling up my notebooks, with a bunch of rhymes
I knew that I could succeed, if I put my all in it
Superstardom had a place for me, one day I`d fall in it
I use to write them notes, and quotes in class
Everytime the teacher`d pass, she would gross my ass
They use to joke and laugh, when I`d say I rap
Now they get out they seats and clap, when I say I rap
All the caps and miss-happ`s, is a thing in the past
You use to didn`t cut for me, now you bringing me cash
You use to say that Kyle was ugly, now they bringing me ass
Now that my flow made me do`, now they bringing it fast

[Hook]

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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: Boss Hogg Outlawz - Good Ole Luv (talking) G`yeah, what`s wrong with you niggaz out here man I done been in y`all shoes already man You act like I took a magic carpet ride, to where I`m at I been there and done that nigga, I`ve paid my dues already [Slim Thug] I started small time, karaoke rhymes Jotting raps on my pad, till I ran out of lines Use to flow from day to night, till I got it right It wasn`t till mixtapes, I felt spotlight Thinking back when Slim Thug, use to live like a scrub Out the trunk selling mixtapes, out at the club Had to hit the road for days, rolling in rental cars Building up my client tale, determined to be a star Use to do talent shows, every week and lose Stay out till 4, be up at six for school Being Slim, wasn`t always cool When I told `em I`d be a star, they use to call me a fool I done plenty songs for free, shows on the G.P. Worked hard, to make another nigga money I guess that`s why I`m blessed, with the cars on dubs I paid my dues, fools gon give me some love [Hook: Chris Ward] (forgiveness for my good old love) for those that hated You don`t know how long we waited, to say (forgiveness for my good old love), you talk down But then you always around, trying to (forgiveness for my good old love), at first you knocked it But then we dropped it, and you jocked it so (forgiveness for my good old love), fuck it Well give it to me then, give it to me [Sir Daily] I was born to be a hustler, simple and plain Got tired of being broke, so I entered the game With no fame and no change, just a pen and a pad All you lames can complain, but I`m getting my cash A dime to a dolla, I double my digits I grind for my dollas, and hustle ridiculous Cause friends like to smile, and have fun when you down And never have no ends, to lend when you down But that`s o.k., cause I laugh at the past Writing raps everyday, as I mash on the gas A Hogg, that never looked back Now they say Sir Da`, I didn`t know you could rap And you crabs, trying to earn my friendship I swear this back stabbing, and fake shit is endless But fuck it, man to my whole thugs I`m a hustle with thugs, so nigga show me love [Hook] [Kyleon] I use to push, nick`s and dimes Now all I do is spit a few hits, and rhyme But this game is no different, it`s a constant grind I need a constant shine, fuck being in a constant bind Been rapping since sixth grade, getting lunch in line Filling up my notebooks, with a bunch of rhymes I knew that I could succeed, if I put my all in it Superstardom had a place for me, one day I`d fall in it I use to write them notes, and quotes in class Everytime the teacher`d pass, she would gross my ass They use to joke and laugh, when I`d say I rap Now they get out they seats and clap, when I say I rap All the caps and miss-happ`s, is a thing in the past You use to didn`t cut for me, now you bringing me cash You use to say that Kyle was ugly, now they bringing me ass Now that my flow made me do`, now they bringing it fast [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Good Ole Luv: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22303.html Все тексты песен: Boss Hogg Outlawz » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Dope Man » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Whatcha Know » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Boyz-N-Blue » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 11) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Rainin » Boss Hogg Outlawz - I Need A... » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Listen » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 12) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Come Here » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 16) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 4) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 3) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Represent Gangsta » Boss Hogg Outlawz - It`s So » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Good Ole Luv » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 2) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 9) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 13) » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Boss Hogg Outlawz » Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 8) Рекомендуем скачать: » Николай Шошанни - ПОЖЕЛАНИЕ ЖЕНЩИНАМ » Не замужем - Топ-модель » Неприкасаемые - Белый колпак » Николай Шошанни - ПРОСИТЕЛЬНО-БЛАГОДАРСТВЕННОЕ » Николай Басков - Карнавал » Наутилус Помпилиус, Вячеслав Бутусов - Умершие во сне » Николай Адаменко - В предверии ностальгии » Никитины - Александра » Никита - Ночной ангел » Натали - Облака » Наутилус Помпилиус, Вячеслав Бутусов - Звездные мальчики » Николай Гнатюк - Птица счастья » Ночные Снайперы - Завоюй меня » Н.Михалков - Я шагаю по Москве » Новелла Матвеева - Братья капитаны » Николай Мышев - Притаилась грусть под сенью осени... » Новогодние песни - Амега + Блестящие » Николай Шипилов - Холодно (из песен о московском восстании октября 1993 года) » Новиков Александр - В ЗАХОЛУСТНОМ РЕСТОРАНЕ » Николай Шипилов - Я уеду
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