Текст (слова) песни: Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf

Yea-uh, here we go here we go here we go
Talk about that Word of Mouf baby!!
Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, here we go
Ludacris, 4-Ize, D.E. what you want now now now now

[Ludacris]
Check it
You see I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquor
And women that are real life scratch`n`sniff stickers
I shoot videos and get knobs slobbed in trailers
Then hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence Taylor
You pricks is all talk, and it`s bad for ya health
See I ain`t gotta say SHIT! Money speaks for itself
With all models I make I`m +Great+ like five +Lakes+
You got rims on ya truck? Man I got rims in my skates!
You rollin on dubs, I roll right into clubs
Dirtiest home with more rings than ya tub
You think it`s all practical jokes and big bloopers
But I smack bitches with no titties that work at Hooters
Just get a couple of girls that shakin they thangs
Then I, put `em on camera and cut two frames
With some gasoline drawers I`ll be goin to hell
Ludacris, fuck like a nigga fresh out of jail!
I got junkyard dawgs, I`m rowdier than Rod Piper
And my baby`s assed out, cause I rub my cars with her diapers
So you can pray for now if you sinned in the past
"Word of Mouf" time to wipe that silly grin off yo` ass

[4-Ize]
These rap cats is soft like R&B singers
It`s 4-Ize, I`ve worked for wings and chicken fingers
I rep Smoke Park so Chi-Town could get seen
I`m a Dirty Bird now but I keep shit clean
I rip meanface niggaz one by one
or two by two, I`ll take `em however they come
Instead of a gun, I`ll pull out a stick from woodworkin
The black Hacksaw Jim Duggin stay lurkin
Creepin, I`m in the shadows, the nightshade
You want the tail in the back or, a light fade?
Cause Tony Scissorhands is the barber, the butcher
I kill ya smoke a blunt and forget where I put ya
I`m Soopafly like Snuka, I smack hoes
The black rose with the dozen attack flows
I rock Shaq`s clothes when I alter beast
Power up, get big, it`s Disturbin` Tha Peace

{*ad libs 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: Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf Yea-uh, here we go here we go here we go Talk about that Word of Mouf baby!! Yeuh, yeuh yeuh yeuh yeuh! Here we go, here we go Ludacris, 4-Ize, D.E. what you want now now now now [Ludacris] Check it You see I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquor And women that are real life scratch`n`sniff stickers I shoot videos and get knobs slobbed in trailers Then hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence Taylor You pricks is all talk, and it`s bad for ya health See I ain`t gotta say SHIT! Money speaks for itself With all models I make I`m +Great+ like five +Lakes+ You got rims on ya truck? Man I got rims in my skates! You rollin on dubs, I roll right into clubs Dirtiest home with more rings than ya tub You think it`s all practical jokes and big bloopers But I smack bitches with no titties that work at Hooters Just get a couple of girls that shakin they thangs Then I, put `em on camera and cut two frames With some gasoline drawers I`ll be goin to hell Ludacris, fuck like a nigga fresh out of jail! I got junkyard dawgs, I`m rowdier than Rod Piper And my baby`s assed out, cause I rub my cars with her diapers So you can pray for now if you sinned in the past "Word of Mouf" time to wipe that silly grin off yo` ass [4-Ize] These rap cats is soft like R&B singers It`s 4-Ize, I`ve worked for wings and chicken fingers I rep Smoke Park so Chi-Town could get seen I`m a Dirty Bird now but I keep shit clean I rip meanface niggaz one by one or two by two, I`ll take `em however they come Instead of a gun, I`ll pull out a stick from woodworkin The black Hacksaw Jim Duggin stay lurkin Creepin, I`m in the shadows, the nightshade You want the tail in the back or, a light fade? Cause Tony Scissorhands is the barber, the butcher I kill ya smoke a blunt and forget where I put ya I`m Soopafly like Snuka, I smack hoes The black rose with the dozen attack flows I rock Shaq`s clothes when I alter beast Power up, get big, it`s Disturbin` Tha Peace {ad libs to end} Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Word of Mouf: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8675.html Все тексты песен: Ludacris f 4-Ize » Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf » Ludacris f 4-Ize - Word of Mouf (Freestyle) » Ludacris f 4-Ize - Mouthing Off » Ludacris f 4-Ize - Back for the First Time Рекомендуем скачать: » Хабарова Кира - Да, пожалуйста! » Хабарова Кира - Я не такая » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - За мной » Хабарова Кира - Снег сошел » Хвостенко Алексей - Вальс-жалоба Солженицину » Хабарова Кира - Ворон » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Бомбей » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Почтовый поезд » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Так легко » Хромов Юра - БЕЛЫМ ОФИЦЕРАМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ » Хабарова Кира - Пиво » Хвостенко Алексей - Игра на флейте » Хвостенко Алексей - Симпозион » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Запоминай » Хромов Юра - ТАЕЖНАЯ СКАЗКА » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Ты прости » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хромов Юра - ТОСКА » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой
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