Tytuł: Thou shall

• Wykonawca: Young Buck
• Wyświetleń: 364

Young Buck:
   G-Unit!!!
   Yeah...
   You Better Kill Me
   50, Lemme Get These Niggas
   (Get 'Em Buck!!!)
  
   [Verse I]
   I Brush My Teeth, Load My Clip, And Go Bust My Heat
   I'm In Too Deep, I Can't Say Fuck The Streets
   I Need Some Sleep, The Fiends Still Comin'
   Bush 'Bout To Blow This Bitch Up
   Better Get Money, Dead Bodys Get Picked Up
   I'm David In Teen's Now
   Niggas We're Digital, But They Work Triple Beams Now
   I'm Livin' For Me Now, Cuz I Done Went To War With The Other Side
   Lucky Me, Cuz The Enemies Mother And Brother Died
   Hot Shot Gun Shell's And Teflon Chest Plate's
   It's Tatt'ed On My Arm Nigga, Thugin' Till My Death Day
   Ya'll Niggas Just Wait, Right After My Court Date
   It's Gonna Get Grimey, Like New York Say
   Bitch Niggas Horse Play, Real Niggas Gon' Spray
   Bang The Fo', Change Clothes, And Come Back The Same Day
   Better Holla Mayday, Cuz We Comin'
   And We Gunnin At Any Muthafucka Want Sumthin
  
   [Chorus]
   They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill
   But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will
   Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel
   Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real
   They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill
   But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will
   Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel
   Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real
  
   [Verse II]
   I'm Already Dead, Can't Kill Me Nigga
   And Even If I Do Die, I'm Still Gon' Kill Ya
   Im Unfamiliar With Alot Of These Soldiers
   I Go Out In The Road, And Niggas Think That It's Over
   Runnin, The Fiends All Puttin Too Much Soda On The D'
   You Would Think Niggas Know, Cuz They Older Than Me
   Been Here Longer Than Me, And Still Peace'n A Ounce Out
   How Can Ya' Be A Birdman, If You Don't Know How To Count
   It's Back To The Black Gloves, And Home Invasions
   Puttin Holes In A Nigga, The Size Of A Gold Dayton
   No I'm Not Waitin On Nothin, No More
   Eather You Pay Me What You Owe Me, Or I'm Cuttin Ya Throat
   Nigga Ya Baby Momma Know Me, Go And Ask The Hoe
   How I Done Tied Her Ass Up Over A Bag Of Dope
   I'll Be Glad To Go To The Pen Over Revenge
   I'm Comin' Out The Same Way, A Nigga Went In
  
   [Chorus]
   They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill
   But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will
   Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel
   Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real
   They Say Thou Shall Not Steal, Thou Shall Not Kill
   But Rub Me The Wrong Way, Nigga And I Will
   Thou Shall Not Cheat, Thou Shall Not Squeel
   Cuz Niggas'll Put A Hole In Ya Ass, And That's Real
  
   Boom!, G-Unit!!!, We On Some Military Shit Nigga
   You Better Kill Us All, Cuz We Commin'
   Muthafucka's!