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BiG-G | Дата: Среда, 02.04.2008, 14:09 | Сообщение # 1 |
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| Сюда сбрасываю тексты песен, ну и некоторые переводы некоторых песен
...Welcome 2 the South...
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BiG-G | Дата: Среда, 02.04.2008, 14:11 | Сообщение # 2 |
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| T.I. - 24's (из игры Need for Speed. Underground) money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll [T.I.] in a drop top chevy with the roof wide open my partners looking at me to see if my eyes open cause I've been drank, and I've been smoke flying down 285 but I'm focused its a four fifty four, where it says I raise comotion white leather seats, as fresh as air forces doing bout a hundred but the track still bumping number 8 on nwa straight out of compton pull up at your apartment sitting on 24s and the dope boys, saying the kids running in the clicks start dealing and the broads start choosing and the cars been parked but the rims keep moving sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood cause I ain't hollywood, I come from the hood I'm use to it, if your rear view shaking and your seats vibrating 24 inch jays got the chevrolet shaking [Chorus] money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24s, thats how all my niggas roll money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll [T.I.] I'll make a mill and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest at the age of seventeen, entertaing the rides, I want the best I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I'm a flip my keys been paying my dues since 89, trying to get my cheese diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they know its me aint no dream or no fantasy its T I P brought busting, like a baby do a blanket 5 karats on my motherfucking pinkie, half of hennessy and belevedere what we dranking, pimps send for broads what the hell you niggas thinkin, yall niggas spend a weekend in the islands in the fall, 24 inch rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm ballin I'm calling out shots like a pool shark my tools spark, when I fool yall, yall fools hard in the wrong place and the wrong time, I got a strong mind to grab my dro nine, and shoot at your ass for a longtime but I'm a get that ass, all dog, fuck around with the click get shot like a dick with a stick, cause yall lost cause I'm a ball at all costs, spit game at a dame, look around at this thang til she falls off [Chorus] money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll [T.I.] I'm not boucing little shorty, I'm relaxing right now I probably still be trappin if I wasnt rapping right now bragging about pistols at the house, guess whos strapped right now keep a talking I'm a lay you on your back right now wanta act right now, get smacked right now, I'm a bankhead motherfucka I dont know to backdown, clown down talking to your friends, talking about what you making I'm 21 in 10 deep, that shit to me ain't nothing , getting played by the niggas getting head, for the change, my lead wanta spray and your dead with decay, they ain't ready for the raid pay heavy for the yay, tell my class to kiss my ass, I make a 11 everyday (54th Platoon sample) money, rolls, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll money, rolls, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know blowin dro, 24, thats how all my niggas roll
...Welcome 2 the South...
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BiG-G | Дата: Среда, 02.04.2008, 14:16 | Сообщение # 3 |
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| Текст песни Young Buck - Welcome 2 the South (feat. Lil' Flip & David Banner) [Young Buck:] Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch The Dirty, Dirty Show 'Em How The South Do Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's The Dirty, Dirty Baby Show 'Em How The South Do We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How Good It Feel Just Come To Cashville, Ya'll Gon See How Hood It Is We In The Projects, Cookin' Chikens In The Kitchen We Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In It Your Hood Ain't No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin' We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin' I Know I'm Country, I Cant Help It I'm From Tennessee I'm Throwin' Up This Hennisey, And Blowin Up My Enemies Ya'll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird's Tennekee But Young Buck Been A G', I Give A Fuck Who You Be Boy I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It To Be A Star, All You Need Is A Pyrex Jar Some Soldiers, And Some Baking Soda, You Can Buy That Car Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's The Dirty, Dirty Baby Show 'Em How The South Do We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South [David Banner:] I Swear On The Soul's Of Our Dead Cousin's I Ain't Fuckin, Man I'm Commin Ak 40's Bustin', 7's And Mack 11's I Told 'Em All I Ain't No Hoe But Niggas Don't Listen Till You Kick A Nigga, Smack Him With That Callico I'm Tryin To Stay In Gods Plan But I Hadta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch! I Left Them Niggas Needin'Path And Ya'll Probly Won't Live To See This Weekend, Gotta Go, Gotta Go, FUckin Mash Out I Hit The Dro' A Lil More And Then I Pass Out Crashin' The H2, Bitches I Hate You Now U Keep Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Ducktape You Let Them Faggots Rape You Then It's Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge Tell Them Bitches Come And Get Me Cuz I Was Born In This Bitch To Die I'm In Queens, In Your 'Lac, With Your Bitch, Gettin' High [Young Buck:] Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's The Dirty, Dirty Baby Show 'Em How The South Do We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South [Lil Flip:] I'm The King, It Ain't No Mystery, So Fuck Ya'll Niggas Dissin' Me I'm Goin' Down In History, I'm Leavin' With A Victory Yo' Baby Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me Cuz I Pack A Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around, Like 50 "I'll Back You Down" Run To Ya' Crib And Snach Ya' Pounds, Everybody On The Ground You Know My Niggas Hold Me Down, What Goes Around Comes Around I Represent H-Town, Still Run The Underground With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree's On My Escalade I'm Glad I Made It Out The Game, It Gotta Be A Better Way Now We Gettin' Cheeda', Now We On Another Level It's Clover G And G-Unit, Young Buck, Shut 'Em Down [Young Buck:] Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's The Dirty, Dirty Baby Show 'Em How The South Do We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's The Dirty, Dirty Baby Show 'Em How The South Do We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
...Welcome 2 the South...
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Smit | Дата: Четверг, 03.04.2008, 12:50 | Сообщение # 4 |
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| Ебать это ты перевести сможешь??????????
"FaQ"
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BiG-G | Дата: Четверг, 03.04.2008, 17:20 | Сообщение # 5 |
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| Впринципе могу! Smit, а тебе тексты каких нить песен нужны? Или ваще кому-нить что нить нужна на этом форуме?
...Welcome 2 the South...
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