Huh.. yea yea yea yea yea yea yea Hah! Uhh, uhh, uhh What, some more some more Some more some more, niggaz didn't want no more
[Verse One] Now (now) ready for whylin my niggaz Let's set it like we on the Island my niggaz I'm with it (what what, wha what what) Yo, my clique startle bitches with a remarkable sparkle for my bitches with me (What what, wha what what) You know we stay dumb and keep shop runnin just the like a 24-hour deli The way y'all niggaz be poppin that shit you be talkin Y'all niggaz don't be nothin but a 24-hour celly To talk that funny shit to someone you know while I bag these bitches and take them to 24-hour tellys Type of chickens to let me get in they belly Little sexy thug bitches who want me to fuck them to Makeveli Then get with my niggaz and smoke up a ounce Crowd up in whatever amounts, makin bitches skip to my bounce So forever we be shinin like diamond Fresher than the fragrance of limon When we strike it's all in the timin Corporate niggaz bug on how we be stylin Fuckin with huge contracts with wife-beaters on on the day of the signin Makin all my bitches check for this shit My live niggaz know the truth That's why they always got respect for this shit
[Chorus] Bust one for me, Bladow! All my niggaz holdin they guns with me, Bladow! And restin and stackin they ones with me, Bladow! My peeps who hang around where I'm from with me, Bladow! Who run with me, Bladow! Bust one for me, Bladow! My bitches that'll fuck til they cum with me, Bladow! Whylin they be havin they fun with me, Bladow! In the struggle they be beatin they drums with me, Bladow! In the slums with me, Bladow! Bust one for me, Bladow!
[Verse Two] And now we mash y'all, harass y'all Until the shit we doin pass y'all You know we steadily readily give it to niggaz And blow up the spot for niggaz fefore we do the dash y'all Eh-eh-ey, eh-eh-ey-yo, ain't nuttin wrong til we perform Y'all niggaz know we bout to blast y'all (hah!) Fast me and my niggaz crash the party Hit my niggaz with shit and splash bitches before we flash y'all Now whassup? All of my niggaz salute When we get busy give me my loot, or lay up in a box with a suit Shit that I tell you will all be the truth Stay on a live nigga recruit, and take y'all niggaz back to the root Tyin my laces all up in my boot All the bitches say that I'm cute, blowin on it just like a flute Now now now, before we blind y'all we shine and remind y'all Shit we got be always one of a kind y'all We constructin a new design y'all Better keep up my niggaz because you will get left behind y'all Let us bust a bottle of wine now And celebrate in the name of them niggaz that control the times now Now watch it, as we just pick up the pace You just might a hole in your face My crew might take a whole of the space Completely, obligated just to keepin you dumbin And get to breakin all the shit up in club once you know that we comin! My bitches check for this shit My live niggaz know the truth That's why they always got respect for this shit
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[Outro] Yeah To all my niggaz and all my bitches that just wanna live Live good, feel good, yeah Just bounce to this shit, c'mon, bounce to this shit All my niggaz and my bitches just bounce to this shit C'mon, bounce to this shit Yeah, Flipmode constantly Enough of that Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
