Текст (слова) песни: Paris - You Know My Name

About this scratch, I blast, pass the mask, we mash
Careenin` though these back streets, gats gleam in my lap
A shame it came to this, aimin` `cause them niggas don`t listen
The sweat is glistenin`, I grimace, `bout to service these sentences
On the trigger, I know them niggas, soon as we start
And get the clip to spittin`, counterfeits`ll shit in they drawers
Don`t really want none, but somethin` got them niggas mistaken
Thinkin` that music make `em safe, I cross `em out with a K
Now renegades, disperse, attitudes get worse
You`ll see these niggas on the news if I burst and get `em first
Servin` all these nut swallowin` followers in they mouth
Spittin` clips in they Impalas, Inshallah and we out
What we about, is justice and freedom, fuck the rest
Black women more than asses and breast
I test any nigga disagreein`, pee on wannaGs, remember me?
P-Dog, motherfucka I`m raw, follow my lead
Now fuck `em if they famous, we ventilate they craniums
Entertainers know they places, if they fake then we aimin
I pray and blaze, comin` fully raised, obey
I`m on that Che, make these niggas behave, now what you sayin`?

You Know My Name (P-Dog)
Motherfucka we raw, who claimin` Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
I`m blitzin` niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
We see them bustas and rush `em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
Ain`t nothin` funny at all, I`d rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay`all

Since we servin` I`m puttin` brothers on alert
Put the first nigga trippin` in dirt, don`t leave `em hurt
Way too heinous, we show `em our demeanor is meanest
Who wanna see us when I pop? The soldier shit don`t stop, fuck any cop
You know how we do, so glad to meet you
If you haven`t heard, I`m raisin` the curb, hopin` you see through
These plastic-ass Nittis, Corleones and Locs
Leave these niggas lookin` shitty, Noriegas is jokes
Now call your folks, and let `em know
Paris wreckin` any nigga imitatin` these crackas upon they records
See me check `em, these bitches rather switch then fight
While niggas civil rights dwindle Kristal is what they into
But I refrain, they petty as change, complain
Niggas playahatin` but ain`t knowin` the game
I shame cowards like a scarlet letter, I`m much better
Leave these niggas chasin` chedda impaired, I think they scared
Step into my lair, careers crushed, while my 2-strike niggas test nuts
I`m thumbin` through my Murderdog, niggas all look like clones
Same clothes, same fake-ass pose, you know my motherfuckin` name

(P-Dog)
Motherfucka we raw, who claimin` Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
I`m blitzin` niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
We see them bustas and rush `em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down
You Know My Name (P-Dog)
Ain`t nothin` funny at all, I`d rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay`all

It`s plain to see, you can`t change me, `cause I`ma be a soldier for life (4x)

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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: Paris - You Know My Name About this scratch, I blast, pass the mask, we mash Careenin` though these back streets, gats gleam in my lap A shame it came to this, aimin` `cause them niggas don`t listen The sweat is glistenin`, I grimace, `bout to service these sentences On the trigger, I know them niggas, soon as we start And get the clip to spittin`, counterfeits`ll shit in they drawers Don`t really want none, but somethin` got them niggas mistaken Thinkin` that music make `em safe, I cross `em out with a K Now renegades, disperse, attitudes get worse You`ll see these niggas on the news if I burst and get `em first Servin` all these nut swallowin` followers in they mouth Spittin` clips in they Impalas, Inshallah and we out What we about, is justice and freedom, fuck the rest Black women more than asses and breast I test any nigga disagreein`, pee on wannaGs, remember me? P-Dog, motherfucka I`m raw, follow my lead Now fuck `em if they famous, we ventilate they craniums Entertainers know they places, if they fake then we aimin I pray and blaze, comin` fully raised, obey I`m on that Che, make these niggas behave, now what you sayin`? You Know My Name (P-Dog) Motherfucka we raw, who claimin` Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft You Know My Name (P-Dog) I`m blitzin` niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip You Know My Name (P-Dog) We see them bustas and rush `em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down You Know My Name (P-Dog) Ain`t nothin` funny at all, I`d rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay`all Since we servin` I`m puttin` brothers on alert Put the first nigga trippin` in dirt, don`t leave `em hurt Way too heinous, we show `em our demeanor is meanest Who wanna see us when I pop? The soldier shit don`t stop, fuck any cop You know how we do, so glad to meet you If you haven`t heard, I`m raisin` the curb, hopin` you see through These plastic-ass Nittis, Corleones and Locs Leave these niggas lookin` shitty, Noriegas is jokes Now call your folks, and let `em know Paris wreckin` any nigga imitatin` these crackas upon they records See me check `em, these bitches rather switch then fight While niggas civil rights dwindle Kristal is what they into But I refrain, they petty as change, complain Niggas playahatin` but ain`t knowin` the game I shame cowards like a scarlet letter, I`m much better Leave these niggas chasin` chedda impaired, I think they scared Step into my lair, careers crushed, while my 2-strike niggas test nuts I`m thumbin` through my Murderdog, niggas all look like clones Same clothes, same fake-ass pose, you know my motherfuckin` name (P-Dog) Motherfucka we raw, who claimin` Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft You Know My Name (P-Dog) I`m blitzin` niggas with hits, they counterfeits but they still talk shit without a clip You Know My Name (P-Dog) We see them bustas and rush `em with no discussion, let the battle cry sound, we puts it down You Know My Name (P-Dog) Ain`t nothin` funny at all, I`d rather blast, put these niggas in casts, fuck all ay`all It`s plain to see, you can`t change me, `cause I`ma be a soldier for life (4x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни You Know My Name: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/5668.html Все тексты песен: Paris » Paris - Break The Grip Of Shame » Paris - 40 Ounces And A Fool » Paris - Bush Killa » Paris - Panther Power » Paris - Guerrillas in the Mist » Paris - Make Way for a Panther » Paris - Assata`s Song » Paris - You Know My Name » Paris - Funky Lil` Party » Paris - It`s Real » Paris - I Call Him Mad » Paris - AWOL » Paris - The Hate That Hade Made » Paris - Coffee donuts and Death » Paris - Record Label Murder » Paris - What Would you Do? » Paris - House Niggas Bleed Too » Paris - One Time Fo` Ya Mind » Paris - Warning » Paris - The Devil Made Me Do It Рекомендуем скачать: » Мюзикола - Внутренний голос » Михаил Кукулевич - А дождь, отхлестав нас по мокрым щекам... » Майк Науменко, Зоопарк - Я возвращаюсь домой » Максим Дунаевский - Любовь » Михаил Круг - Не гаснет огонек » Маша и медведи - Коса » Михаил Сипер, Василий Мешавкин - Дождь » Марина Самаркина - Волна золотистая скатится... » Машина Времени - Будет день » Михаил Сипер - Трубач » Машина Времени - Пони » Михаил Кукулевич - Монолог ангела » Мария Фаликман - На сообщение об очередной отставке правительства (Подражание И. Бродскому) » Михаил Волков - ГРСТН ПСН » Мифы - Ты конечно не приедешь » Марина Меламед - Новогодняя » Михаил Кукулевич - О, друг мой, Пущин, видит Бог... » Мангол - Вибрация » Мальчишник - Клава » Михаил Щербаков - Опомнись, вития. Прерви свой возвышенный труд...
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