D.P.G. (Young Gotti solo) — тексты песен

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Lil` Cease

• Chicken Heads
  

  [Verse 1] I`ma tell you how I want it, ahead of time Lettin you know, Cease ain`t givin no dough All you get is the sneak preview, the freak show Some La, last some mo, head to go I don`t need dough to own that ho, you get it? Anotha nigga never will I...

Missy `Misdemeanor` Elliot f Timbaland

• Supa Dupa Fly
  

  Intro: Missy Damn, he he he Timbaland, we bout to lace em one mo time Uh huh, say what? He he he he, damn he he Timbaland, he he, yeah We bout to lace em one mo time Alright, yeah , ooh Verse 1: Missy The M-I to the S-S They put that on my chest My ...

S.L.A.B. f Mike D, W.G.

• Plex
  

  (*talking*) Hey what`s happening, this Rick D baby You ain`t think we was gon let you motherfuckers rest huh It`s time to wake up baby, the assholes is here [Hook - 2x] I heard some niggaz in the rap game, hollin` out plex Speaking on my name, like th...

Big Tymers f TQ

• Gimme Some
  

  Hey, this song is dedicated to the girl Brenda with the big breast-eses In the ass like the black girls, I love you Brenda...

D.P.G. (Young Gotti solo)

• Dillinger & Young Gotti
  

  * send corrections to the typist (gun shot) Man get yo punk ass down Come on let`s go let`s go, shots, we out Fuck all y`all homeboys, yeah that`s what I said [Kurupt] All up in the shadows with calico`s in the fo` Dippin` in my lo-lo I`m a mutha fuc...

Jackyl

• Back Down In The Dirt
  

  
  
  
  Trailer park trash Thats what I am You dont like my ways I dont give a damn And I feel no need to change my stride When you aint got nothing theres nothing to hide And no! I dont have nothing better to do And yea...

Marley Marl f Tragedy

• The Rebel
  

  (Feels good) (Tragedy) [ VERSE 1 ] I`m here to bust your shit The mastermind of manuscripts The force of extremity My rhymes are the remedy You can`t deal with the T-r-a-g Rap ??? flowin like the Pegasus Rhymin is as easily as the obvious I bust your ...

Donald D

• I`m Gonna Smoke Him
  

  [Donald D] In the street, blood is spilled My sniper skills make me lethal and ill {*buck buck buck*} the fat lady sang From the ceiling I watch your body hang This is the payback, my trigger I pull back Your cap is peeled back, for givin me feedback I...

Georg Buschor

• TrompetenJoe
  

  
  
  
  In der Bar zum grünen Haifisch ist Musik wie nirgendwo und die Herzen aller Mädchen schlagen für Trompeten-Joe.