Текст (слова) песни: Tech N9ne - Slacker

[talking]
Slacker: a person who shirts his work or duty
A person who evades military service in the wartime
Hehehehehe.. I know one thing man
I`m gonna have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flame
Youknowhat`msayin? heheheheh..
Eat, drink, and be merry, tomorrow you may die
That`s what life`s about man, good times, a little salad
Haha...

[Verse One: Tech]
Yo yo
I`m a product of reganomics, neurotic
They sayin homage is gone up, inhaling chronic
The oddest I`m stayin honest - I`m bout to make it famous
So you can take that J-O-B and you can shove it up your anus
I ain`t never understood how the world works
But I always understood why the girls twerk
for a baller not a nine-to-five
Barely makin it with disgust behind ya eyes
So I just, grip my piece, rip off fleece
Out to take ya lip off chief, with my peeps
We ruthless - if you got money then deuce it
Goofs get toothless, with loose off two-fifths, we useless
I wanna kick it but ain`t got the dough
Sneak in the concert, trip and make `em stop the show
We gots to go! Push me and I sock the po`
Gettin the bail from my parents is impossible

[Chorus]
(I`m a slacker) - never did I have a lotta dough
(I`m a slacker) - smoking pot and watching videos
(I`m a slacker) - go whichever way the wind blows
Those just tuning in, I`m just lettin you know
(I`m a slacker) - everytime I take a look around
(I`m a slacker) - stuck up on the faces around
I don`t do enough, I just fool around
Y`all can go to hell, how does that sound?

[Verse Two: Tech]
Now you can tell from my everyday fits, I ain`t rich
I sneak with a piece when I grit (grit)
I`m just another gatman caught up in the mix (mix)
Tryna take yo` dollar and yo` fifteen cents (I grind with a pistol)
I stay rid of you lames (y`all gay!)
I play video games (all day!)
When Kans City mo` brains, it`s gritty slow game
We diddy-bop with really no change (y`all bang!)
And people holla "How ya do dat dere"
"Why ya pants hanging low, and why you grew that hair?"
Lightin a bleeze or with my people ridin a Regal
Always in trouble with coppers cuz we drivin illegal (drivin illegal)
I ain`t never givin them lee-way to hear me nay
The judicial assembly`s gay hey!
I come out at night cuz I sleep all day!
Tryna get with Def Jam, Loud, or MCA!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Tech]
Yo yo check
Enter the party and my homies got to pay for me
I look dazed, it just be another day for me
Gettin drunk, hopin I get to the crib safely
Pray for me, cuz I`m needin money majorly
Sit at home watchin MTV with a empty P-
O-C-K-E-T; I MP3 everything that I hear on the streets
Never buy it, don`t deny it, I`m the fear I`ma be
You say get a job? I say hit a knob
Cuz the way you run the world is every bit a fraud
So what you askin me? You get no tax from me
I got whites, natives, and mexicans, and blacks with me
Huh! I`m tryna get up there with Master P
Pass the D, cuz that`s the way it has to be
We bust to be free, we trust to be G
So FUCK who be glee, it sucks to be me

[Chorus] - 2X

I`m a slacker (doo) I`m a slacker (doo-doo-doo-doo) yeah (doo-o)
[repeat until fade]

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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: Tech N9ne - Slacker [talking] Slacker: a person who shirts his work or duty A person who evades military service in the wartime Hehehehehe.. I know one thing man I`m gonna have my kicks before the whole shithouse goes up in flame Youknowhat`msayin? heheheheh.. Eat, drink, and be merry, tomorrow you may die That`s what life`s about man, good times, a little salad Haha... [Verse One: Tech] Yo yo I`m a product of reganomics, neurotic They sayin homage is gone up, inhaling chronic The oddest I`m stayin honest - I`m bout to make it famous So you can take that J-O-B and you can shove it up your anus I ain`t never understood how the world works But I always understood why the girls twerk for a baller not a nine-to-five Barely makin it with disgust behind ya eyes So I just, grip my piece, rip off fleece Out to take ya lip off chief, with my peeps We ruthless - if you got money then deuce it Goofs get toothless, with loose off two-fifths, we useless I wanna kick it but ain`t got the dough Sneak in the concert, trip and make `em stop the show We gots to go! Push me and I sock the po` Gettin the bail from my parents is impossible [Chorus] (I`m a slacker) - never did I have a lotta dough (I`m a slacker) - smoking pot and watching videos (I`m a slacker) - go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I`m just lettin you know (I`m a slacker) - everytime I take a look around (I`m a slacker) - stuck up on the faces around I don`t do enough, I just fool around Y`all can go to hell, how does that sound? [Verse Two: Tech] Now you can tell from my everyday fits, I ain`t rich I sneak with a piece when I grit (grit) I`m just another gatman caught up in the mix (mix) Tryna take yo` dollar and yo` fifteen cents (I grind with a pistol) I stay rid of you lames (y`all gay!) I play video games (all day!) When Kans City mo` brains, it`s gritty slow game We diddy-bop with really no change (y`all bang!) And people holla "How ya do dat dere" "Why ya pants hanging low, and why you grew that hair?" Lightin a bleeze or with my people ridin a Regal Always in trouble with coppers cuz we drivin illegal (drivin illegal) I ain`t never givin them lee-way to hear me nay The judicial assembly`s gay hey! I come out at night cuz I sleep all day! Tryna get with Def Jam, Loud, or MCA! [Chorus] [Verse Three: Tech] Yo yo check Enter the party and my homies got to pay for me I look dazed, it just be another day for me Gettin drunk, hopin I get to the crib safely Pray for me, cuz I`m needin money majorly Sit at home watchin MTV with a empty P- O-C-K-E-T; I MP3 everything that I hear on the streets Never buy it, don`t deny it, I`m the fear I`ma be You say get a job? I say hit a knob Cuz the way you run the world is every bit a fraud So what you askin me? You get no tax from me I got whites, natives, and mexicans, and blacks with me Huh! I`m tryna get up there with Master P Pass the D, cuz that`s the way it has to be We bust to be free, we trust to be G So FUCK who be glee, it sucks to be me [Chorus] - 2X I`m a slacker (doo) I`m a slacker (doo-doo-doo-doo) yeah (doo-o) [repeat until fade] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Slacker: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/9641.html Все тексты песен: Tech N9ne » Tech N9ne - Tormented » Tech N9ne - Planet Rock 2K (Down South Mix) » Tech N9ne - Suicide Letters » Tech N9ne - God Complex » Tech N9ne - Now It`s On (featuring 57th. St. Rogue D » Tech N9ne - He Wanna Be Paid » Tech N9ne - Einstein » Tech N9ne - Breathe » Tech N9ne - My Own Hell » Tech N9ne - Niggas » Tech N9ne - The Worst » Tech N9ne - Here Comes Tecca Nina » Tech N9ne - Cloudy Eyed Stroll (Remix) » Tech N9ne - Here I Come » Tech N9ne - Get Paid » Tech N9ne - S.H.E. (Super Human Erotica) » Tech N9ne - This Life » Tech N9ne - Planet Rock 2K » Tech N9ne - Going Bad » Tech N9ne - Its Alive Рекомендуем скачать: » Успенская Любовь - Пропадаю я » Устинов Юрий - Песня маленького художника » Ундервуд - Гагарин, я вас любила » Устинов Юрий - Я видел такой город » Устинов Юрий - В южных морях и у севера дальнего » Умка и Броневичок - Трепеща и одиноко » Умка и Броневичок - Не спеша » Умка и Броневичок - Реггей в законе » Устинов Юрий - Есть потрясения » Устинов Юрий - Первая песня о ветре » Устинов Юрий - А что там, за дальним изгибом тропы? » Устинов Юрий - Что ты видишь из окна? » Ундервуд - Гулливер » Устинов Юрий - Золото ли мне искать? » Умка и Броневичок - Марш неразменных шишей » Ундервуд - Пока я любил тебя » Успенская Люба - Очень красивая женщина » Успенская Люба - От Москвы до Шепетовки » Умка и Броневичок - Бензоколонка » Устинов Юрий - Лагуны, лагуны, коралловый смех
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