Project Deadman - Ain't Shit (feat. Breed & Bootleg) - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Ain't Shit (feat. Breed & Bootleg)

Project Deadman

30

Pop

Tekst piosenki
Yea it's goin down for real now it's your boy Breed and Prozak yea and get a Blade This pain is going on inside me so what you know about us? (2x) (MC Breed) There's seven steps to my attic follow me in Behind it keep it simple like a violin Fall in the pit and then you try again Try again for thinkin your shit can win Cause you a star livin in the monetary art Of 10 white uniforms break your jaw Got you twisted we had a real king but missed it With all these trigga happy niggas actin like bitches I'm sick it got me fed up with shit That's on the real you suckin on my skill like a dick I hate your family and you can't damage me You know what I listen to your rap style and no what No blow up and show no real potential You but a better with instrumental Now with this let us redefine this word bitch Cause all these bitches I know they got dicks Bitches ain't shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches ain't Shit!) (4x) (Prozak) We flip the script and bustin shots Bustin clips and bustin Glocks Bodies broken and fallin from brawlin Niggas crawlin Revenge and retaliation mass murder extermination You're fightin in your future this 12 guage you're facin I'm thinkin about the fact my mind is gone Body battle plans like the Pentagon rockin it til the break of dawn I'm knockin mother f**kers down like the twin towers Me and Bootleg and Breed causin death showers Still venemous with the flow Prozak's about to blow Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names Bitches ain't shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches ain't Shit!) (4x) (Bootleg) I know that you jealous of me and my fellas you traitors Bootleg's the storm that was born to crush all of you haters So no hesitatin we eliminatin on Dayton Follow my path in shadows and blood like Satan 1992 when we were screamin f**k cops Summertime we on the grind what's on my mind just dropped All I need is 1 mic 2 dykes 3 drinks and more Don't hate me bitch I done said that before Gettin tired opf the hokey doke Disrespect me in anyway I'll bust at your mama while she at kareoke Cross Prozak once and you'll die twice F**kin let me whipe my ass with your life Cause bitch you ain't shit Bitches ain't shit the scripts been flipped tonight (Ya'll bitches ain't Shit!) (4x) Bitches ain't shit(4x)
Tłumaczenie
Brak

Najnowsze teksty piosenek

Sprawdź teksty piosenek i albumy dodane w ciągu ostatnich 7 dni