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La Union - King T (Cali Expert) - текст песни, видео

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La Union - King T (Cali Expert) - текст песни, видео

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Новый альбом группы 'Черный Кузнец' по культовому сериалу 'Сверхъестественное'!
featuring King T 

Ha hah 
No deezee, heh 

When they need work, they call the cali drug expert 
Smashin in a six hundred dollar ?bill burnt? 
lookin flossy, livin costly, and off the edge 
Out of state, they gots to break bread fo' sho' 
I needs mo', ice drops for the Lex-o 
Baguette sets glow when I'm stippin the Mo' 
Freelancin, tryin to build a mansion and stay faded 
Have hoes walk around my crib buttnaked 
The gravy train, chronic got me losin my brain 
but soothin my pain, I'm true to the game 
I got my mind made, I gotta be that rich motherfucker 
Set it up, so my grandkids don't suffer 
The fat Hummer, the fat drummer what's your choice 
Tryin to find a sister with a voice, make her moist 
My thirst runs deeps as Lake Tahoe 
in the black Tahoe 
911 codes all over the Bravo 
Ain't nuttin but tabledancers and strip models, they bring bottles 
but trip, niggaz at parties grabbin they best friend 
Tryin to dodge, from the Aftermath entourage 
No camouflage, fine linen, fine women 
Busters get slugs in em 
I twist my spliffs with the green, I make a sick scene 
scream through some six by nines and fifteens 
Tighten my rhymes like bitch jeans 
Mix my dimes with ginseng, controllin this thing 
Rock on, get your ride on when you hear it 
The forbidden gangland lyrics 
Playa haters fear it, get you right up close near it 
Posessed by the Eazy-E spirit 
Dr. Dre set the limit, and niggaz won't cross this line 
it's suicide, and niggaz won't cross this line 
In your mouth, puffin with my niggaz down South 
What the fuck it's really all about me 
I'm comin out, front and back, ninety-eight Brougham 
All you fake G's stay home 
Leave the shit alone, King T's back on the throne 
and my niggaz on the mic straight gone, CRAZAY 
Y'all niggaz wanna know the real deal? 
I freestyle and smack you in your grill 
Bomb lyrics, no special effects or gimmicks 
The Aftermath'll put you in the mix, beyotch! 

Hah, Organized Rhyme in effect 
Peace to my nigga Nino
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