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Stretch &Amp; Bobbito 94 - текст песни



Stretch &Amp; Bobbito '94


[Intro: Big L]


Yeah yeah yeah we gonna drop some shit like this


Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out (Big L)




[Big L]


Yo check it yo heres another smooth song (Texts of songs ), so get your groove on


Violate or try to fake, jacks or you will get moved on


Peace to all my niggaz with the thousand dollar shoes on


Pushing rides with four lift minks with gator shoes on


I am known for rockin tours, picture me moppin floors


Only fuck with ki's and not the kind that be locking doors


The type of nigga that be gaming your freaks


While you out working hard I am putting stains in your sheets


Exportin coochie and guccy thats my duty


Fuck a big booty, groupie need a fruity, cutie, hootchie with lots of loot g


This goes out to my niggaz uptown, downtown, midtown across town and out of town


I be the mic horker, rap enforcer


Native New Yorker, slick talker, beat walker stalker


You remember me when I put it on with the kid capri


Mr. MVP is back to take over the industry (Big L)


My cash flow don't get low it just increase


Who ever try to take mines rest in peace


I keep a stoned look, peace to every known crook


Now thows who go to jail and can't hold their own they come home shook


On 139 and lennox niggaz are bananas, we got bad manners


Cops can't stand us thats why they try to jam us


But I hate jakes they mad cause I make pap's


I am large like the great lakes, with drug spots in eight states


I'm chillin makin sure this money is right


Sippin sunny delite and hittin every honey in site


And I wanna smoke pataki and rudolph julie like a wooley


I keep a tooley for any moody who act fooley


What I resite be taking hours to write


So if you bite then tell your man what type of flowers you like


So bloodshed aiiyo my mellow my nigga


Get on the mic and pull the mc trigger




[Bloodshed]


Yo bloods out for president when I roll threw your residence


Your hesitant is it because you know I represent


Harlem usa nigga ain't nothin to say or do


Fuck around I slay your crew, your baby boo and maybe you


[fades]



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