Текст (слова) песни: The Jacka f Husalah - Love How it Feels

[Jacka]
Let`s go
I come through bitch
With my muthafuckin` niggs
And I couldn`t give a fuck
By how you hoes feel
Dip through with the steel
All in a bitch`s face
Put my sticker on her ass
Tell her let a nigga pass
At the summer jam
With my backstage pass
Bought `em from the base
So we thuggin` on the grass
Watchin` time pass
Cuz I`m waitin` on the real shit
Performin` at the after party
Sold when you see a mix
Scream real loud bitch
Like your real proud
A G got tossed in the crowd
Then I got lost in the cloud
In the Benz
With my nigga Twin
Honkin` at her and her friends
Watchin` her, watch the rims
I bet they wanna hop in
Even though they on dubs
Too love what a thug do
I know you got your bread right
Let`s see if your head right
In the traffic in the middle of the night

[Chorus] x 4
Do you love what you feel
In love with you

[Husalah]
Real gangsta
Yo, uh, yo
Real gangstas everywhere
Smokin` rope in the alley
Just don`t care
Swangin` eights in the alley
The Hus long here
All the hoes on my dick
I got to be there
But I`d rather hang out
And hustle all year
Cuz the paper don`t stop
The block is on pop
It`s the dope game, cocaine
Locced out to the brain
Give shit `bout a bitch
Silly with the chop man
I`d rather hang
Wit my niggas on the drug spot
Don`t talk on a snitch when his gun pop
1 double O duece 3
Niggas gettin` packed in a row `fo deep
Movin` on Fourth Street
Yeah ho, check out my shit
I couldn`t give a shit about
A shitty haired bitch
Tossed up, purssed slut
Tryin` to get rich
Slide my shit down a [?] and burned
Gone on a bitch
Gettin` dope-fiend dumb
Nigga gone off this shit
And I don`t pop pills
I pop niggas with the clip
You faggot ass nigga
What are you smokin`?
I know to dip hard
To the knock I`m yokin`
Like what
All my murder dub niggs in Oakland
And my Hunter`s Point hustlas
Keep the chapper smokin`
Gave a kid up out my low-life, gangsta, hustlas
All you child ass turkey
I don`t fuck wit suckas
Havin` fun like it`s `81
The hoes love the way
My perm hang in the sun
I`m outtie 5 G

[Chorus] x 4

[Jacka]
What up bitch, yeah that`s me
You a model from L.A.
But you couldn`t believe
All the shit that you seen
When you came to my house
Thought it was a hard cock
Till you seen it float out
Rob sittin` on the leather couch
Lookin` like Bob
Smokin` more than a ounce
Close the door
Took a trip upstairs
Got sucked on the floor
Then I called her a whore
And I spend way more
Than your pops can afford
So get the fuck out for real
You punk bitch
And I ain`t nothin` like
Any of the niggas you fuck wit
Just ask Boo James
That`s my DJ, he`ll tell ya
Ain`t nothin` worse than a failure
So get your shit together
Punk niggas tryin` to send `em
And see what`s in `em
And every love that I drop
On a chick is venom
I got bitches that suck way more
Than them bitches that suck the floor on your tank
That`s so real
I better paint a picture in your brain
You must be lame if you can`t [echoes out]

[Chorus] x 4

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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: The Jacka f Husalah - Love How it Feels [Jacka] Let`s go I come through bitch With my muthafuckin` niggs And I couldn`t give a fuck By how you hoes feel Dip through with the steel All in a bitch`s face Put my sticker on her ass Tell her let a nigga pass At the summer jam With my backstage pass Bought `em from the base So we thuggin` on the grass Watchin` time pass Cuz I`m waitin` on the real shit Performin` at the after party Sold when you see a mix Scream real loud bitch Like your real proud A G got tossed in the crowd Then I got lost in the cloud In the Benz With my nigga Twin Honkin` at her and her friends Watchin` her, watch the rims I bet they wanna hop in Even though they on dubs Too love what a thug do I know you got your bread right Let`s see if your head right In the traffic in the middle of the night [Chorus] x 4 Do you love what you feel In love with you [Husalah] Real gangsta Yo, uh, yo Real gangstas everywhere Smokin` rope in the alley Just don`t care Swangin` eights in the alley The Hus long here All the hoes on my dick I got to be there But I`d rather hang out And hustle all year Cuz the paper don`t stop The block is on pop It`s the dope game, cocaine Locced out to the brain Give shit `bout a bitch Silly with the chop man I`d rather hang Wit my niggas on the drug spot Don`t talk on a snitch when his gun pop 1 double O duece 3 Niggas gettin` packed in a row `fo deep Movin` on Fourth Street Yeah ho, check out my shit I couldn`t give a shit about A shitty haired bitch Tossed up, purssed slut Tryin` to get rich Slide my shit down a [?] and burned Gone on a bitch Gettin` dope-fiend dumb Nigga gone off this shit And I don`t pop pills I pop niggas with the clip You faggot ass nigga What are you smokin`? I know to dip hard To the knock I`m yokin` Like what All my murder dub niggs in Oakland And my Hunter`s Point hustlas Keep the chapper smokin` Gave a kid up out my low-life, gangsta, hustlas All you child ass turkey I don`t fuck wit suckas Havin` fun like it`s `81 The hoes love the way My perm hang in the sun I`m outtie 5 G [Chorus] x 4 [Jacka] What up bitch, yeah that`s me You a model from L.A. But you couldn`t believe All the shit that you seen When you came to my house Thought it was a hard cock Till you seen it float out Rob sittin` on the leather couch Lookin` like Bob Smokin` more than a ounce Close the door Took a trip upstairs Got sucked on the floor Then I called her a whore And I spend way more Than your pops can afford So get the fuck out for real You punk bitch And I ain`t nothin` like Any of the niggas you fuck wit Just ask Boo James That`s my DJ, he`ll tell ya Ain`t nothin` worse than a failure So get your shit together Punk niggas tryin` to send `em And see what`s in `em And every love that I drop On a chick is venom I got bitches that suck way more Than them bitches that suck the floor on your tank That`s so real I better paint a picture in your brain You must be lame if you can`t [echoes out] [Chorus] x 4 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Love How it Feels: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/12290.html Все тексты песен: The Jacka f Husalah » The Jacka f Husalah - Love How it Feels Рекомендуем скачать: » Frank Sinatra - Where or When » Frank Zappa - On The Bus » Funkmaster Flex f Big Punisher, Fat Joe - Fat Joe & Punisher Freestyle » Frank Sinatra - If You Are but a Dream » Foreigner - I`ll Fight For You » Fleetwood Mac - Remember Me » Fleetwood Mac - tusk \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Fool`s Garden - Meanwhile » Frank Boeijen Groep - Open De Poorten » Fighting Gravity - Ted`s River Song » Frontside - Extinction Of The Earth » Falkenbach - Homeward Shore » Fred Hammond - No Weapon » frying rats - spiders \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Faith Hill - This Kiss (Mr. Mig Remix) » Fear Factory - Zero Signal (Colin Rechardson Mix) » ferrer nino - le sud \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » floater - Dead » Filter - cancer \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Fatboy Slim - Give The Po Man a Break
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