Текст (слова) песни: Memphis "G", Mr. Emp, Mr. Nigga (Tommy W - The Big Picture

Hook: Mr. Nigga & [Mr. Emp]

Whenever that ya die ya can`t take shit wit ya
Some of my homies blind and can`t see the big picture
[What ya gonna do when the riggamortis hit ya?]
Now who gon` rescue your soul,
[When the reaper come and get ya?]
(2x)

[Verse 1: Mr. Emp]
Takin` nothin` but chances, wid a twistin`
That`ll take your situation, stimulation got me, bringin` home the bacon
What ya sayin`, I know man, life ain`t what it used to be
Now we got to lay that program down on the t-o-p
Stackin` nothin` but d-o-e to escape this pain and misery
Mind over the relation best respect the devil or family
Bitch come hang wid me, sendin` them slugs to you randomly
That`s the way it goes nigga and that`s the way it`s gonna be
Wanna be havin` that broad, see ya fallin` nigga wid a broke
Payin` all them back half, niggas are dead, in they graves
See the grain the grain, of this game, tryna maintain
Afta playin` Jesse James they get they ass blown off the scene
Leave more brains then pop, let`s go and street block
Swisher, need some, two eleven strolled up on the prop
So sit back and lounge, and twist yourself a Swisher
Cause when your ass die you can`t take that shit wit ya

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Mr. Nigga]
I close my eyes and vibe take a pull from the blunt
Thinkin` and reminiscin` now a nigga be goin` from pimps to pumps
And I remember, when niggas loved jackin`
But nowadays niggas`ll drop your ass while the argument happenin`
But now I`m lookin` three hundred and sixty degrees around me
Shiesty niggas flossin` while my baby momma`s annoyin` me
And I got to work with this condition I be livin` in
I`m ready to do some dirt I`m on a mission for my dividends
Who`d ever thought that I`d result to sellin` dope?
Cause ah the gangsta ass niggas and thugs vibin` off the rhymes I wrote
I`m outta this hood see this ghetto,
Is where a man`ll be pickin` up bullet shells at the spots I used to play at
And you wonder how it is to see a roaddog die,
And you wonder how it is to see his old girl cry
I`m lookin` em eye to eye but ya can`t see the big picture
That when yo ass die ya can`t take shit wit ya

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Memphis "G"]
Now it`s too late for me to turn back,
I left my finger prints on the steering wheel from the Lex that I jacked
I got no time to relax, I`m quick to react
Spotted a old lady gettin` out a 2G Lac
I told her move back, don`t make me put you on yo back
Start actin` like a dope fiend and smoke you like some crack,
Get me actin` like a wildcat,
Cause it`s a fact that I`ve been known to run up medical bills wid this gat
What might ah started over somethin` small as a tap
Results in confliction death over hood rats
Kill a nigga for some pussy what the fuck is up wid that?
So many niggas done screwed that, so nigga why you chewin` that?
The only reason she fuckin` wid ya is cause you got that sack
Keep borrowin` her money from you but she never gonna pay you back
Game you lack, and you ain`t got the stomach to be no mack
That`s why when God call for you they ain`t no comin` back

[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: Memphis "G", Mr. Emp, Mr. Nigga (Tommy W - The Big Picture Hook: Mr. Nigga & [Mr. Emp] Whenever that ya die ya can`t take shit wit ya Some of my homies blind and can`t see the big picture [What ya gonna do when the riggamortis hit ya?] Now who gon` rescue your soul, [When the reaper come and get ya?] (2x) [Verse 1: Mr. Emp] Takin` nothin` but chances, wid a twistin` That`ll take your situation, stimulation got me, bringin` home the bacon What ya sayin`, I know man, life ain`t what it used to be Now we got to lay that program down on the t-o-p Stackin` nothin` but d-o-e to escape this pain and misery Mind over the relation best respect the devil or family Bitch come hang wid me, sendin` them slugs to you randomly That`s the way it goes nigga and that`s the way it`s gonna be Wanna be havin` that broad, see ya fallin` nigga wid a broke Payin` all them back half, niggas are dead, in they graves See the grain the grain, of this game, tryna maintain Afta playin` Jesse James they get they ass blown off the scene Leave more brains then pop, let`s go and street block Swisher, need some, two eleven strolled up on the prop So sit back and lounge, and twist yourself a Swisher Cause when your ass die you can`t take that shit wit ya [Hook] [Verse 2: Mr. Nigga] I close my eyes and vibe take a pull from the blunt Thinkin` and reminiscin` now a nigga be goin` from pimps to pumps And I remember, when niggas loved jackin` But nowadays niggas`ll drop your ass while the argument happenin` But now I`m lookin` three hundred and sixty degrees around me Shiesty niggas flossin` while my baby momma`s annoyin` me And I got to work with this condition I be livin` in I`m ready to do some dirt I`m on a mission for my dividends Who`d ever thought that I`d result to sellin` dope? Cause ah the gangsta ass niggas and thugs vibin` off the rhymes I wrote I`m outta this hood see this ghetto, Is where a man`ll be pickin` up bullet shells at the spots I used to play at And you wonder how it is to see a roaddog die, And you wonder how it is to see his old girl cry I`m lookin` em eye to eye but ya can`t see the big picture That when yo ass die ya can`t take shit wit ya [Hook] [Verse 3: Memphis "G"] Now it`s too late for me to turn back, I left my finger prints on the steering wheel from the Lex that I jacked I got no time to relax, I`m quick to react Spotted a old lady gettin` out a 2G Lac I told her move back, don`t make me put you on yo back Start actin` like a dope fiend and smoke you like some crack, Get me actin` like a wildcat, Cause it`s a fact that I`ve been known to run up medical bills wid this gat What might ah started over somethin` small as a tap Results in confliction death over hood rats Kill a nigga for some pussy what the fuck is up wid that? So many niggas done screwed that, so nigga why you chewin` that? The only reason she fuckin` wid ya is cause you got that sack Keep borrowin` her money from you but she never gonna pay you back Game you lack, and you ain`t got the stomach to be no mack That`s why when God call for you they ain`t no comin` back [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Big Picture: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/26012.html Все тексты песен: Memphis "G", Mr. Emp, Mr. Nigga (Tommy W » Memphis "G", Mr. Emp, Mr. Nigga (Tommy W - The Big Picture Рекомендуем скачать: » American Heartbreak - Too Beautiful » Agnostic Front - Fight » AIDA - Another Pyramid (Sting) » Ace Of Base - The juvenile » Amie Comeaux - One Step Ahead Of You » AIDA - Like Father Like Son (Lenny Kravitz) » Accept - Stand Tight (4:10) » Amor For Sleep - Dream To Make Believe » AZ the Visualiza - The Pay Back » Avalanch - The Lost World » Aaron Neville - I Can`t Change The Way You Don`t Feel » All 4 One - The Bomb » Atomizer - Isolation » Abby McDowell - Nothing except my life » Alanis Morissette - 21 things » amorphis - Shatters Within » Ace Troubleshooter - Only You » Anal Cunt - I`m Not That Kind Of Boy » Adriano Celentano - Don`t Play That Song (you Lied) » All 4 One - Think You`re The One For Me
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