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название:

Stay Strapped


автор:

The Game


жанры: hip-hop
альбомы: Ghost Unit
рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 4.8 / 797 просмотров
"Stay strapped, stay strapped"
Gyeah! Aye
Ya'll already know what time it is, nigga, aye
Gyeah! I'm in the streets, err' night nigga
I'm in the club err'night niggaI don't see these fuck niggas
Mayn, these niggas talkin' on records, mayne
I don't argue with niggas on records
I told you fuckboi, you know what it
Is with me niggaYou niggas 'Protein Gangstas' mayne, know what I'm sayin'?
Always said you gone sign yaself or kill yaself nigga
Well you just committed suicide bitch, I'ma let you know that too
Aye, let's get itSnowman bitch, 19.5 a piece
(Gyeah!)
So when you take 'em out the wrap
They as white as your teeth
(Damn)
Keep choppas on deck, stay ready fa beef
Lil' nigga scared shitless, he can't even sleep
(Haha)And you already know what them K's will do
I'll have them pussy nigga scared to stand next to you
(Gyeah!)
Niggas talkin' all tough, steady hidin' and shit
Even his own mama know, Radric Davis a bitch
(Yeah)To be honest nigga, there's nothin' Gucci about chu
(Whud)
You pussy, nigga everythin's coochie about chu
(That's right)
See straight thru you nigga, you's a plastic rapper
(Aye)
Nigga all on my dick, where's the magnum wrapper?
(Haha)Murdered 'em on 'Black Tee', killed 'em on 'Icey'
(Yuh)
Nigga my biggest fan, don't he sound just like me?
Gassed ya ass up, yeah they played you nigga
So I'ma take ya back apart, 'cause I made you niggaHB bought your car, HB bought your chain
Left him and then that fat nigga did the same thang
(Yuh)
No loyalty, jumped clique to clique
He's a rappin' prostitute, he jumped dick to dick"I'm so Icey" and you not icey at all
(Aye)
Ya jewelry look like it came outta middle of the mallThis is eskimo shit, lil' nigga you's a snowcone
(Damn)
You're in over ya head, pocketbook boi go home
Twelve carats two stones, a hundred thousand a set
(Aye)
My motherfuckin' ears ain't forgave me yetThat old ass Rolex, you're six years behind me
(Aye)
I got the streets drunk and six beers behind me
(Woo)When you was dreamin' 'bout bread nigga, I had the money
(Gyeah)
Signed your whole life away for Dodge Magnum money
(Aye)
Still got 92, 93, 94 money
You rappin' ass nigga, you just gettin' show money
(Aye)King of Decatur? I thought you was from Birmingham
Shouldn't have asked for it, if you know you ain't have it man
I got a family in the 'Ville and it's Crip in the Mac-Town
(West Side!)
Nigga you ain't heard? I'm the man in the A-Town
It's some "Boyz N Ya Hood" do anythin' fa Jeezy
So if I want ya lil' ass touched, you dumb, believe me(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga try to play me
I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stray strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me
Keep a carbon 1.5 and them choppas with me(I stay strapped, stay strapped)
Pussy nigga try to play me
I'm a buss his muthafuckin' head on GP
(I stay strapped, stray strapped)
Let a nigga run up on me
Keep a carbon 1.5 and them choppas with me1 thang about it, 2 thangs for sure, 3 thangs for certain mayn
(For certain nigga)
We know you a bitch ass nigga, nigga
We know you's a hoe niggaYa'll take that nigga back to Central Stadium, nigga gone crazy
Bitch ass nigga talkin' all tough, hidin' and shit nigga
We know you's a fuckboi, we know you gay niggaGet on the ace and pills and jump in the shower with'cha homeboys
Whatchu think, I ain't know nigga?
(Damn!)
Yeah, I know all about that nigga
(Damn)I know how HB had to buy
Ya bitch ass draws nigga
'Cause you couldn't afford 'em nigga
Went around talkin' you icey and shitNow that you done got with some fuck niggas
And you tough now nigga, I know you a bitch nigga
Just like I'll slap ya bitch ass
Like them niggas did in Jazzy T's
(Haha)You bitch ass nigga, fuck nigga
Wearin' jheri curls in his sophomore year nigga
You's a hoe nigga, we know about you nigga
What, you mad 'cause I shine in your video fuckboi?
You couldn't take it no more nigga?You can't assassinate my character nigga, I ain't actin'
(Haha)
Nigga that ain't any real Jacob you wearin' either, you fuck ass nigga
Jacob said, "He did not make that watch"
And you needa get that off, real talk nigga
I'ma show you what my G like, what my crippin' like niggaAny nigga claimin' what I claim
That nigga come to my city or town nigga
Handle that nigga, nigga hidin' from me dog
Nigga talkin' all tough, nigga runnin and hidin and shit niggaReal talk nigga and I want that motherfuckin' bullshit ass Icey chain
'Cause you need to take that monkey shit off you, embarassin' us nigga
Matter of fact, real talk nigga, I got a bounty on that shit nigga, ten stacks
You know Jeezy ain't fake nigga
I know that shit ain't worth that much nigga but I'm a turn it back in nigga
'Cause a nigga is embarassin us, cuhzSo if he come to ya town, you just happen to snatch that muthafucker off his
Neck or knock that muthafucker off his neck
When I come to your town shoot it to me, I'ma shoot you the ten stack man
So I can cremate that muthafucker
(Cremate that motherfucker)Know what I'm sayin'? That shit bullshit nigga, real talk nigga
All that rich shit nigga, you better stop that nigga
'Fore I take my tennis shoe money and buy out ya contract fuckboi
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Real talk nigga my tennis shoe like I said fuck niggaSo anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you doin' all this poppin' on these records nigga
Come see me nigga, 'cause you know what it is nigga
I'll beat cha motherfuckin' ass nigga, that's on err' thangAnd if any one of you fuck niggas
Even act like you wanna pull some steel nigga, let's get to it
C.T.E. nigga, fuck ya record label, company and ya crew nigga
See me in the street nigga , I'm in the club err' night nigga
Still poppin' bottles doin' my one two thang niggaHuh, what's crackin' nigga, huh, get at me nigga
Ya'll niggas ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Ya'll keep cancelin' all ya shows you makin' it hard fa us to get at you man
We comin' to extort you I mean, support you, my bad
Bitch ass nigga, fuck I look like
I'm grown nigga and like I said before fuck nigga
It's still 4th Ward bitch, Free Slick Pulla nigga!
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Это интересно:Джейсон Тейлор (AKA The Game) родился 27 ноября 1979 года прославленном пригороде Лос-Анджелеса, Комптоне. Прозвище Game («игра») музыканту дала бабушка, мотивируя это тем, что внук постоянно в игре – от баскетбола и велосипеда до музыки «игр» между уличными бандами. Семейные проблемы, связанные с изнасилованием сестры рэппера его отцом, заставили провести его в детском доме с 3 по 9 класс. «Мое детство... продолжение
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