Текст (слова) песни: UNLV - Boom Get Chopped

{talking}

Im sick of it

Me to

Stop playin

This here is for the

Tan shade man with the braids

Stop playin with me

Im sick of it

Fake punk wanna be

Flip on this nine millmeter clip

{verse one: {yella boy}

Now you know this not some sunburst drinks

Im so deaf then the def. comedy jam

Open that clip, now clip up like Im firm

Im a super duper rap rapper

Steady makin snappers

Hands clapper, nigga my chopper gotcha

Im on the first floor emergency

Bury me, mister Im sick, Im jump for joy

But quickly, in my disguise to finish the j-o-b

Ya see, Im back on track, can ya get with that?

No, yous a hoe, yous a hoe mystikal!

I pack ya up like theres nothin to be

Down like a street, steady re-loadin my weapon

Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes

I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick

You not gonna bounce, you not gonna bow

Hoe you on my dick, but umm

I like the way you scream yelllla!

Cuz, you be sweatin so hard you need three or four towels

I tried to shoot you in yo head, I wanted to see some

Bloody bread, somebody in the crowd said

Girl, that boy dead fuck him!

He was a cheerleader anyway

You could never play it off hoe, you was really gay

Cuz you could break yo self but you cant break me

Cuz Im a real fuckin lyricst with u.n.l.v.

With the flow umm, flower, you know what

>from the floor up, with the dirt rapper

Im the dirty rap master, Im comin to chop ya!

With my knock you out style, that I practice

Like gymnastics, Im a fantastic static phonetic

Im out the attic, with the all black jacket

Bringin much racket, snatch ya fagot

Worse then that standin there I say

Hoe stop playin with me!

Cuz

Chorus:

We here stop him in his tracks

Show him that Im ruthless

Boom, get chopped!

We here to stop him in his tracks

Got to get my motherfuckin name

Boom get chopped!

{2x}

Verse two: { lil ya}

How could bitches fuck with

Million dollar niggas how ya figure?

Its all good for you to stroll through my hood

V.l. throw suspicious rocks at yo shit and

If they had ks they spray and leave you

Dead as a bitch! what type of nigga wants

To walk around here in braids

What happened to the chucks, levis and the fads

Swish blade in my pocket, when I see ya Im a cut yo hair

No matter where, its ugly you dont want to see

The capital y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker!

Whoa flippin motherfucker michael jackson pretendin

You read for vision go suck a dick nigga

Reach around the whole third hit that ass

Picture me and you in a two man cell

You washin niggas draws takin my

Dick leanin on the wall now mystikal you bitch you

Remember when you said you wasnt gonna bow

You disrespected the "u"

Chorus:{2x}

Third verse: {tec-9}

Criminal minded you been defined

As the fakest motherfucker in the down south area

I think your goin through a phaze

What made ya, turn around and talk shit

Your rhymes and you personally doesnt fit

Now wait a minute, remember that time

You got on soul train

You got the chance, and didnt even represent man

You faked the funk, actin like a straight punk

Check it out, they thought you was like us

The motherfucker siked up

Turned around, had a fuckin glitter glove

Now, can you tell me what the nigga here

Was thinkin of?

Im here to stop you in yo tracks

The shit you do, be wack Im fat

Shits spittin I done all ready stacked

Tellin me that the nation wide

But you know, that I know,

You dont want the whole nation to know

Yous a hoe! fuck the piece treaty

You started this, wheres my all black clothes and

My all black beanie, I play it pinnately style

Leavin ya gutless, leavin ya buttless

We put together the bomb alarm

Half this shit you cant touch this,

You bests to stick to jumpin around

Have the area first down, cuz Im the hound and

You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my neck

Cuz you aint nothin but a bitch

Chorus:{3x}

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» UNLV - Uptown Hard Hitters
» UNLV - Jazzy Bitch
» UNLV - My Pump
» UNLV - Hike
» UNLV - Shake Shake It
» UNLV - 6 Baronne Awk Awk
» UNLV - Yella`s Revenge
» UNLV - Don`t Try it
» UNLV - 3rd Ward Court Date
» UNLV - Bitch Aint Shit
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» UNLV - Hike
» UNLV - Chill and Hussle
» UNLV - Return of U.N.L.V.
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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: UNLV - Boom Get Chopped {talking} Im sick of it Me to Stop playin This here is for the Tan shade man with the braids Stop playin with me Im sick of it Fake punk wanna be Flip on this nine millmeter clip {verse one: {yella boy} Now you know this not some sunburst drinks Im so deaf then the def. comedy jam Open that clip, now clip up like Im firm Im a super duper rap rapper Steady makin snappers Hands clapper, nigga my chopper gotcha Im on the first floor emergency Bury me, mister Im sick, Im jump for joy But quickly, in my disguise to finish the j-o-b Ya see, Im back on track, can ya get with that? No, yous a hoe, yous a hoe mystikal! I pack ya up like theres nothin to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick You not gonna bounce, you not gonna bow Hoe you on my dick, but umm I like the way you scream yelllla! Cuz, you be sweatin so hard you need three or four towels I tried to shoot you in yo head, I wanted to see some Bloody bread, somebody in the crowd said Girl, that boy dead fuck him! He was a cheerleader anyway You could never play it off hoe, you was really gay Cuz you could break yo self but you cant break me Cuz Im a real fuckin lyricst with u.n.l.v. With the flow umm, flower, you know what >from the floor up, with the dirt rapper Im the dirty rap master, Im comin to chop ya! With my knock you out style, that I practice Like gymnastics, Im a fantastic static phonetic Im out the attic, with the all black jacket Bringin much racket, snatch ya fagot Worse then that standin there I say Hoe stop playin with me! Cuz Chorus: We here stop him in his tracks Show him that Im ruthless Boom, get chopped! We here to stop him in his tracks Got to get my motherfuckin name Boom get chopped! {2x} Verse two: { lil ya} How could bitches fuck with Million dollar niggas how ya figure? Its all good for you to stroll through my hood V.l. throw suspicious rocks at yo shit and If they had ks they spray and leave you Dead as a bitch! what type of nigga wants To walk around here in braids What happened to the chucks, levis and the fads Swish blade in my pocket, when I see ya Im a cut yo hair No matter where, its ugly you dont want to see The capital y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker! Whoa flippin motherfucker michael jackson pretendin You read for vision go suck a dick nigga Reach around the whole third hit that ass Picture me and you in a two man cell You washin niggas draws takin my Dick leanin on the wall now mystikal you bitch you Remember when you said you wasnt gonna bow You disrespected the "u" Chorus:{2x} Third verse: {tec-9} Criminal minded you been defined As the fakest motherfucker in the down south area I think your goin through a phaze What made ya, turn around and talk shit Your rhymes and you personally doesnt fit Now wait a minute, remember that time You got on soul train You got the chance, and didnt even represent man You faked the funk, actin like a straight punk Check it out, they thought you was like us The motherfucker siked up Turned around, had a fuckin glitter glove Now, can you tell me what the nigga here Was thinkin of? Im here to stop you in yo tracks The shit you do, be wack Im fat Shits spittin I done all ready stacked Tellin me that the nation wide But you know, that I know, You dont want the whole nation to know Yous a hoe! fuck the piece treaty You started this, wheres my all black clothes and My all black beanie, I play it pinnately style Leavin ya gutless, leavin ya buttless We put together the bomb alarm Half this shit you cant touch this, You bests to stick to jumpin around Have the area first down, cuz Im the hound and You the clown, now wipe the sweet from my neck Cuz you aint nothin but a bitch Chorus:{3x} Нравится песня? 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