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Название: Mobb Deep - Got it twisted
Битрейт: 320kb/сек Размер: 11mb Слова песни: MOBB nigga yeah a huh Uh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo Aint no party once we crash the party Imma squeeze shorty then vacate the party You keep grillin I’ll pump pump the shotty Put you in the trunk then dump dump the body Nigga you don’t know you betta ask somebody Ya’ll get down we gonna clash prob'ly Builty snowflake out of the ampacomby I’m tryin to rip Britney so I made Jive sign me Nigga catch me in tha club with a double lead banger Im the wrong one to fuck with Now I know the promoters im in with the musket Pound of the haze and a box of dutches High to the cottonmouth Paranoid make the wrong move bitch and your ass is out Like MOP nigga I’ll mash you out If I can't get your head swing by your house (motherfucker) [Chorus] Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh? That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge) That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh? That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge) That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow [Bridge] We step up in the club with one thing On our mind that’s leave with something Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs We about togirl We about togirl We about togirl (girl) We about togirl We about togirl (girl) Yo, party over here aint shit over there The Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here Wherever we at we keep the cliqs right there So where ever there’s beef is gettin fixed right there And they can’t stop us, they too scared They know a caliber thug shoot at heads nigga QB drop you off at that bridge (bye bye) Show you how we do it in Queens Murder aint shit nigga This is P talking show you where I live You come right through my crib (cmon) and get a few seers There'll be manslaughter right in front of my kids A little blood get on my daughter, that’s nothing she'll live (just whipe that off) Got cops shoot to death of us We don’t like D's You never catch us runnin with the police (nope) Ya'll niggas get ya'll vests up And ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling [Chorus] Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh? That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge) That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh? That liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge) That truth come out when you drunk Your ass won’t make it to see tomorrow We step up in the club with one thing On our mind that’s leave with something Get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs We about togirl We about togirl We about togirl (girl) We about togirl We about togirl (girl). |
