Текст (слова) песни: C-Murder f Mystikal - Trapped in Crime

[M] You motherfucking well right.
[C] What`s happ`. Motherfucking well right
[M] BUCK! BUCK! Here I go boy. 504 still up in this BITCH!
[C] Nigga, TRU Records in this bitch ya dig
It`s a No Limit thang boy.
[M] Nigga, if you aint bout that motherfucking drama
and all that other crazy ass shit, get the fuck out the club nigga
[C] Ke`noe
[M] Ya heard me

Chorus 2x: Mystikal (C-Murder)
What you bout boy (What you bout boy)
Thugged out boy (Thugged out boy)
From the South boy (From the South boy)
Shut ya mouth boy (Shut ya mouth boy)

[Mystikal]
Yeah
Kept telling a motherfucker they aint gon` feel us, see us, hear us
These niggas from the 504 the realest, TRU ghetto godzillas
Ya`ll niggas tryna keep up with the man
ya`ll motherfuckers need to keep up with the time
Fuck all that other shit, come up with the beat
I`ma come up with the rhyme
The dome splitter, natural born zone ripper
Hold my own nigga, big tyme pistol gripper
I told ya ass, you can`t say my name with a dick in yo mouth
It done happened already, you know I`m coming to fuck up the crowd
Any how, got ya hands down might as well have yo pants down
Bout this Bout it Bout it, so nigga don`t FUCK AROUND
The man hot, stand out
Got the whole clout, represent the whole South

Chorus

[C-Murder]
What you bout, I`m bout that drama, step to me and let`s handle it
A nigga out the South, with golds in his mouth, straight out of Louisiana
The boot, we quick to shoot, the 504 I`m representing
TRU niggas on the tank, N-L for life, down south, No Limit
Deadly Soundz bring the noise for them boyz who be dumping with them heaters
And I bring them lyrics that`ll have them killers fighting like mosquitos
Break bread with killers and hang with thugs,
nigga went to jail for slangin drugs
Now I`m free, just me and the streets
aint fucking with a nigga if he aint fucking with me
But if it go down, I`m ready to ride, I aint scared, I`m ready to die
Nigga be glad I punched you in yo eye, coulda made yo mama cry
Don`t play me boy, I aint no toy, thugged out from the South boy
Fucking with No Limit will get yo dragged out yo house boy

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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: C-Murder f Mystikal - Trapped in Crime [M] You motherfucking well right. [C] What`s happ`. Motherfucking well right [M] BUCK! BUCK! Here I go boy. 504 still up in this BITCH! [C] Nigga, TRU Records in this bitch ya dig It`s a No Limit thang boy. [M] Nigga, if you aint bout that motherfucking drama and all that other crazy ass shit, get the fuck out the club nigga [C] Ke`noe [M] Ya heard me Chorus 2x: Mystikal (C-Murder) What you bout boy (What you bout boy) Thugged out boy (Thugged out boy) From the South boy (From the South boy) Shut ya mouth boy (Shut ya mouth boy) [Mystikal] Yeah Kept telling a motherfucker they aint gon` feel us, see us, hear us These niggas from the 504 the realest, TRU ghetto godzillas Ya`ll niggas tryna keep up with the man ya`ll motherfuckers need to keep up with the time Fuck all that other shit, come up with the beat I`ma come up with the rhyme The dome splitter, natural born zone ripper Hold my own nigga, big tyme pistol gripper I told ya ass, you can`t say my name with a dick in yo mouth It done happened already, you know I`m coming to fuck up the crowd Any how, got ya hands down might as well have yo pants down Bout this Bout it Bout it, so nigga don`t FUCK AROUND The man hot, stand out Got the whole clout, represent the whole South Chorus [C-Murder] What you bout, I`m bout that drama, step to me and let`s handle it A nigga out the South, with golds in his mouth, straight out of Louisiana The boot, we quick to shoot, the 504 I`m representing TRU niggas on the tank, N-L for life, down south, No Limit Deadly Soundz bring the noise for them boyz who be dumping with them heaters And I bring them lyrics that`ll have them killers fighting like mosquitos Break bread with killers and hang with thugs, nigga went to jail for slangin drugs Now I`m free, just me and the streets aint fucking with a nigga if he aint fucking with me But if it go down, I`m ready to ride, I aint scared, I`m ready to die Nigga be glad I punched you in yo eye, coulda made yo mama cry Don`t play me boy, I aint no toy, thugged out from the South boy Fucking with No Limit will get yo dragged out yo house boy Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Trapped in Crime: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/18804.html Все тексты песен: C-Murder f Mystikal » C-Murder f Mystikal - Trapped in Crime » C-Murder f Mystikal - What You Bout » C-Murder f Mystikal - Trapped in Crime » C-Murder f Mystikal - What You Bout Рекомендуем скачать: » Jim Caroll - Its Too Late » John Farnham - Dont Let It End » Jackson Browne - Linda Paloma » John Wesley Harding - The King is Dead Boring » Jagger, Richards - Happy » Jerry Vale - Piscatore `e Pusilleco » Jethro Tull - Cross-Eyed Mary » Joy Division - transmission \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince - And In This Corner... » Jugga the Bully - If I Was Your Man » JUSTIN GUARINI - Timeless » Josie and the Pussycats - Voodoo » jaguares - hurac n \| guitar chord и Mp3 » jackson michael - Off The Wall » Jimmy Buffett - Some Gothic Ranch Action » jayhawks - Five Cups Of Coffee » Jimmie`s Chicken Shack - Family » Jennifer Love Hewitt - First Taste Of Love » Ja rule - 25 to Life » Jim Reeves - White Christmas
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