Originoo Gunn Clapazz
Originoo Gunn Clapazz - If You Feel Like I Feel songtekst
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Where we at, where we at, m-f-c M-f-c (for what son) for life For life nigga, word up Word up, brick city (brooklyn) Where we at (ha ha) [hardcore] These niggas got me fuckin crazy bitches So I keep a ton of hats Chillin wit these willies then I get them for they snaps See them on the t.v. popin this and popin that [starang] Don't say nothin when you see me i'ma pop a fuckin cap [hardcore] In that ass wit the hash for the splif so I can twist it M-f-c weed and hennessy packin biscuits Brand new jesus on my feet in a benz lifted Fuckin wit starang hollarin at all the bitches [starang] Look at these assholes, made me cut off my afro Blow up the spot, make shit hot like tabasco Ay yo, I roped these bitches as if a nigga had a lasso It's classical, snatchin jewels then I smash you Ay yo, niggas wanna know why I act this way I don't know, been like that since back in the day [hardcore] Ay yo, pick a spot and my man starang'll lick a shot [starang] Yo, disagree or say I think not, they got it (and it's on) (chorus) [starang] Yo, dog and hennyville Feel the same way I feel They wanna kill, then I kill We all got whips So when they peel, then I peel [henny] It's like that, I suppose Smokin tons of weed L-b's of cocoa My man d, yo and will Feel the same way I feel When I kill, then they kill We all got whips So when I peel, then they peel [starang] It's like that, I suppose In gs three o-o's, hollarin at the hoes [top dog] Yo, I'm head strong, because I go head on Wit any fool Who try to test the o-g, you dead wrong (you dead wrong) You been lead on, you stupid, you dead arm Anyway, who's this minny man talkin Thinkin he can keep walkin in this day and time Didn't he know big kahuna, plus actions in nam Ready to begin, put all the bullshit to an end Put it down for brooklyn, ain't no room for frontin Makin mad moves in a-t-l, can't you tell O-g-c's and doc smokin these fat ass l's Oh well, can you catch the sense a million breeze Is it cocoa trees, or is it the green weed Roll it up, ten seconds now smoke it up Hold up, don't choke it up, I think you smoked enough Lyin through ya teeth, sayin we have beef Now you wanna shake my hand and smoke on my leaf (chorus) [louieville sluggah] Son I be all in, for it, now I move forward G-c's tourin, top dollar for it Can't ignore it, send all my niggas all over Don't like it, so at best you scoot over Or get ran over Ville out of sight like ? ? Knockin at ya door like jahova Beast come in, son let me in Pack it in like mexicans, for next of kin If any foot step in I'm throwin lefts to chins Now any questions, no, so let's begin I bust this shit Get up on a track, then split on to the next gig Hearin pac say hold ya head Mad shit gonna change, just stay arranged At it all day like pinky and the brain Maintain our composure and then we roast ya And have our niggas screamin out eshkoshka (chorus) [starang] My heltah skeltah niggas [henny] Feel the same way we feel [starang] They wanna kill [henny] When we kill [starang] We all got whips, so when they peel [henny] Then we peel [starang] Heltah skeltah, word up M-f-c for life And all my motherfuckin niggas, where you want it Ay yo, my owtlaw niggas [henny] Feel the same way we feel [starang] They wanna kill [henny] When we kill [starang] We all got whips, so when they peel [henny] Then we peel [starang] Owtlawz, west side, word up (word up) Till we die (word up) My dirty south niggas [henny] Feel the same way we feel [starang] They wanna kill [henny] When we kill [starang] We all got whips, so when they peel [henny] Then we peel [starang] My dirty south niggas Goodie mob, outcast, word up, word up, m-f-c And to my m-f-c niggas [henny] Feel the same way we feel [starang] They wanna kill [henny] When we kill [starang] We all got whips, so when they peel [henny] Then we peel [starang] M-f-c, for life (m-f-c, m-f-c) Word up, word up (starang, louieville and top dog chattering as music fades)