Текст (слова) песни: Gang Starr - Hard To Earn

[Guru]
Ah so now ya got me pissed off, blast off lift off
Time for me to twist off a vocal fist off
into your domepiece, Homepeace, I heard your chick wants to bone me
I get, wild like rugby, respected like Bugsy
Don`t even ask me, cause I`m livin lovely
Born to succeed, foes bleed, true indeed
The oral combat will romp that, your one of my seeds
when I first, busted on the scene
Nigga, you knew I had more than a gangsta lean
I mean my lean is gangsta though so check it
I`ll stick an MC for his spot and sign in blood on his wack record
Boo-ya-ka, to your face as I ruin ya
Clown ya, dumbfound ya, while I`m screwin the
fuck out cha girl as she steps into my world
I`m not the tallest, but that ass I`ll polish
And if the hooker runs her mouth she gets cut off
But then you`ll sweat her, cause like my leather you`re butter soft
Your style stinks kid, ya garbage
And if you keep talkin shit, I`ma make ya pay homage
Cause the G to the U to the R-U, came too far to
let you slide through, rhymes will scar you
And who the fuck are you anyway?
I catch more wreck in a minute than if you rhyme for ten days
Throw the cash in the pot
You betta dash nigga, cause I`m blowin up the spot

"I`m bout to blow the fuck up"
* Premier scratches *

[Guru]
No ex-capin the explosion, those who are dozin, I close in
Set the thermostat at sub-zero, they`re frozen
Extreme temperatures from my mic, stuns amateurs
Unable to conquer the Gang, I ain`t mad at cha
Peace to Jeru, the Big Shug and the Group Home
Keepin it real, no playin niggaz or chrome
I`m way past the kid shit, brothers already did shit
You want some props? Yo dog, here`s a biscuit
I`m a smooth nigga and my groove`s bigga, move nigga
And we don`t care who`s wit cha, got the picture?
And you don`t wanna hear the burners go pop
Gang Starr motherfucker, what, blowin up the spot

"I`m bout to blow the fuck up"
* Premier scratches *

[Guru]
I go from one format then switch to the next
Reflex sets the pitch vocals rip through projects
Crazy shouts are heard all around
Cause the GangStarr sound carries more weight per pound
I got some brand new Timbs, so emcees sing new hymns
You betta repent, come correct, represent
or get stomped, smacked and slapped, cap peeled back
I got you open, and now you cling to my sac
Get off, hands off, stay off, you`re way off
You rookie motherfuckers it`s the finals not the playoffs
I`ll break you up into particles, to small pieces
Because your brain is miniscule
You little fool, come learn the tools of the trade
I made the rules so go to school and get played
Just when you`re thinkin that your jam is hot
Up steps the niggaz who be blowin up the spot

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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: Gang Starr - Hard To Earn [Guru] Ah so now ya got me pissed off, blast off lift off Time for me to twist off a vocal fist off into your domepiece, Homepeace, I heard your chick wants to bone me I get, wild like rugby, respected like Bugsy Don`t even ask me, cause I`m livin lovely Born to succeed, foes bleed, true indeed The oral combat will romp that, your one of my seeds when I first, busted on the scene Nigga, you knew I had more than a gangsta lean I mean my lean is gangsta though so check it I`ll stick an MC for his spot and sign in blood on his wack record Boo-ya-ka, to your face as I ruin ya Clown ya, dumbfound ya, while I`m screwin the fuck out cha girl as she steps into my world I`m not the tallest, but that ass I`ll polish And if the hooker runs her mouth she gets cut off But then you`ll sweat her, cause like my leather you`re butter soft Your style stinks kid, ya garbage And if you keep talkin shit, I`ma make ya pay homage Cause the G to the U to the R-U, came too far to let you slide through, rhymes will scar you And who the fuck are you anyway? I catch more wreck in a minute than if you rhyme for ten days Throw the cash in the pot You betta dash nigga, cause I`m blowin up the spot "I`m bout to blow the fuck up" * Premier scratches * [Guru] No ex-capin the explosion, those who are dozin, I close in Set the thermostat at sub-zero, they`re frozen Extreme temperatures from my mic, stuns amateurs Unable to conquer the Gang, I ain`t mad at cha Peace to Jeru, the Big Shug and the Group Home Keepin it real, no playin niggaz or chrome I`m way past the kid shit, brothers already did shit You want some props? Yo dog, here`s a biscuit I`m a smooth nigga and my groove`s bigga, move nigga And we don`t care who`s wit cha, got the picture? And you don`t wanna hear the burners go pop Gang Starr motherfucker, what, blowin up the spot "I`m bout to blow the fuck up" * Premier scratches * [Guru] I go from one format then switch to the next Reflex sets the pitch vocals rip through projects Crazy shouts are heard all around Cause the GangStarr sound carries more weight per pound I got some brand new Timbs, so emcees sing new hymns You betta repent, come correct, represent or get stomped, smacked and slapped, cap peeled back I got you open, and now you cling to my sac Get off, hands off, stay off, you`re way off You rookie motherfuckers it`s the finals not the playoffs I`ll break you up into particles, to small pieces Because your brain is miniscule You little fool, come learn the tools of the trade I made the rules so go to school and get played Just when you`re thinkin that your jam is hot Up steps the niggaz who be blowin up the spot Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hard To Earn: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/106/1/10430.html Все тексты песен: Gang Starr » Gang Starr - Full Clip: A Decade of Gang Starr » Gang Starr - Skills » Gang Starr - Stay Tuned » Gang Starr - No More Mr. Nice Guy » Gang Starr - Work » Gang Starr - The Militia » Gang Starr - Much Too Much (mack A Mil) » Gang Starr - B.I. vs. Friendship » Gang Starr - Cause and Effect » Gang Starr - The Planet » Gang Starr - As I Read My S-a » Gang Starr - Say Your Prayers » Gang Starr - Positivity (remix) » Gang Starr - Suckaz Need Bodyguards » Gang Starr - What You Want This Time? » Gang Starr - The Planet » Gang Starr - It`z a Set Up » Gang Starr - The Rep Grows Bigga » Gang Starr - Positivity » Gang Starr - My Advice 2 You Рекомендуем скачать: » Mighty Mighty Bosstones - Devils Night Out » Mortification - hammer of god \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » misc - groovy spanish tune \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » montenegro ivan - ejercicio2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Madonna - Nobodys Perfect » Max Werner - Roadrunner » Moloko - Boo » misc television - sesame street theme \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » mcmillan simon - bird blues \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » melvins - oven \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Marty Robbins - A Man And A Train » Moonspell - Perverse...Almost Religious » Marillion - Blind Curve » Motley Crue - Dragstrip Superstar » mclachlan sarah - black and white \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Mack 10 - On Them Thangs » mullen sean - lullaby \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Movetron - Eden » M-Pact - 29 Ways » Master P w 8-ball and MJG, U.G.K. - Meal Ticket
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