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  • Текст песни ганста реп - для тех кто пашет в тр зале

    Исполнитель: ганста реп
    Название песни: для тех кто пашет в тр зале
    Дата добавления: 17.05.2016 | 07:19:40
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    [Hook - Trillville (Lil Jon)]
    Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva
    Eva eva, eva eva eva eva
    Get on my level ho (What!)
    Get on my level ho (What!)
    Get on my level ho (What!)
    Get on my level ho (What!)

    [Verse 1 - Dirty Mouth]
    Get the fuck back, get the fuck back already
    I ain't playing nann day
    Prove a nigga what you say
    Meet me anywhere, I don't care, it don't matter to me
    Cause if you fucking step, I'mma step in your vicinity
    What, you think I'm a ho? Nigga please! you ain't on my level
    Get some rank, bitch, while I'm digging your grave with a shovel
    Time after time I ask myself: is it really clever
    For you to get with me? Bitch nigga you can never ever
    Rank on my level, I push a Chevrolet pedal
    If you niggas fuck with me, I got that chrome: heavy metal
    Never settle for less but always strive for the best
    Most these niggas playing chief will put you straight to the test

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2 - Don Peezy]
    Look at my Benz, look at my Ac'
    Look at my Navi' and my 'Lac
    Get on my level? Hell nah never that
    I knew you wasn't real cause all ya do is chit-chat
    Always slizzle-making - sure I stay gone
    Call us some broad to the Georgia Dome
    Trying to get with me is like naps through a comb
    They call me Don P aka "Corleone"
    Up in the club with my Cartiers on
    Don't know if I'm high, drunk, or getting my roll on
    He on the cell "Can ya hear me?" Hell nah
    Get on my level, that's what I'm trying to tell y'all

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3 - LA]
    LA off in this thing, get up on my level, ho!
    Bitch nigga, you can never ever, ever ever hang
    Bitch nigga step the fuck back, and if you think I'm jokin'
    Ask them niggas that tried to play us, see em lying off in that coffin
    Trillville, ATL swanging, swanging, throwing bows
    Got some niggas that be hating busting slugs at my foes
    If you thinking you can fuck with a nigga like me
    Nah nigga. Get rich, Trillville and BME
    What the fuck you talking about? What you deep? Nigga what!
    If a hater wanna hate then a hater getting bust
    We ain't hard to find, nigga, so why you steadily talking shit?
    I'm fixing to sick my dogs, ho
    Pussy nigga, get big, nigga-ho

    [Verse 4 - Lil' Scrappy]
    Get crunk out your brains when I spit this verse
    I'm a blood-sucking vampire, my venom is worse
    Head Bustas deal with dangerous thirsts
    Shatter your bones in your chest and make your motherfuckin' heart burst
    Don't worry now, best of the South on the map
    Knock your thoughts out and leave your brains on your lap
    Don't touch my Kangol, shorty...what's wrong with you?
    I might drop my fist back and knock your grill through
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