Представляем точный текст композиции "Whose Comin Wit Da Shit Na" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Beatnuts (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Whose Comin Wit Da Shit Na» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Beatnuts (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Beatnuts (The) - "Whose Comin Wit Da Shit Na"
Lyrics to Whose Comin Wit Da Shit Na : (feat. Willie Stubz) Magnum! [Juju] My glock will make the whole fucking block rumble Yall niggaz need to watch who you approach in this jungle See I aint even got a pot to piss, watchin you homo niggaz pop that Crys Drop by me hangin out that rich See if a nigga dont chop it off Yall niggaz talk too much shit, yall need to knock it off Catch your mom comin off of the train Put an ice-pick in the back of her brain, its that plain I want everything or nothing at all Give your (smash) a whatcha-ma-call I give love when I shop at the mall They always at your throat or down at your feet Always actin like something is sweet You dont know me homey Im lifeless, always gettin caught in a crisis The only way out now is to write this Everybody kiss my ass, cause Im only flying business class So if you cant afford it nigga, dont ask If it aint Psycho, its Juju, and if it aint Juju its Psycho Whos comin wit tha shit now! If it aint Juju, its Psycho, and if it aint Psycho its Juju Whos comin wit tha shit now! [Psycho Les] Ayo, niggaz wanna ban me like dice play So I grab my nuts and tell em have a nice day They wanna hate on me all day, talk shit like its okay And my reply is no way Jose You poppin so much dro Im bout to say olay We drop the illest joints, that gets no play All these industry cats, cant stop the funk So hit the deck when I turn this up and pop the trunk And circulate, the state, like a trolly-car And peep the party, peoples hands up like volley-ball Its Big Psych, makin big money stacks Retaliate on you funny cats wit murder tracks Like if it aint Psycho, its Juju, and if it aint Juju its Psycho Whos comin wit tha shit now! If it aint Juju, its Psycho, and if it aint Psycho its Juju Whos comin wit tha shit now! [Willie Stubz] Head bob to the beat, put some rocks at your feet On the block with a fleet, bass rattles the concrete Spit heat like the summer, let it clap like thunder Im always in and out of the hood, politicin whats good Let my pen write on paper, party in the skyscraper Whos the amazing, Willie Stubz blazin the hazin Hot like the mutha fuckin hell that I be raising Pimp shorty short be like please dont deport me My life storys well, Im just out to get the glory Three heavy-weights, on the tripple-beam Its seems dont every pre-judge They finally decompose in the mud Willie Stubz and Beatnuts, Beatnuts and Willie Stubz Hoping for the new shit, exclusive we bombin Killer instincts alarming now who the fuck you harming We formin like the five boroughs, this joints thorough Officials thats why we gonna shine like crystal (bling) You requested it, so we rewind Whos comin wit tha shit now! [repeated] [ Whose Comin Wit Da Shit Na Lyrics ]
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