Name: Akickdoe!
Duration: 4 min 36 s
Description: Слушайте песню Akickdoe! - C-Murder, Bun B, Master P, Pimp C онлайн с альбома Life Or Death в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:36. Год выхода - 1998

Life Or Death

C-Murder

Intro

Master P

Silkk the Shocker

A 2nd Chance

Mia X

Constantly 'N Danger

Mystikal

Don't Play No Games

Mr. Serv-On

Show Me Luv

Magic

Picture Me

Da Hound

Soulja Slim

On The Run

Get N Paid

Only The Strong Survive

The TRUest Sh...

Mo B. Dick

Makin' Moves

Feel My Pain

Bun B

Pimp C

Akickdoe!

Hip-Hop

We go and pick up Pimp C and Bun B (that's my niggas there)

We gon' get rowdy rowdy and 'bout it 'bout it

We gonna represent to the dizz-end, you heard me? (Uggh)

This game fucked up, I ain't got no friends

And I done spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top Benz

Down to put the forty-five to his Hilfiger

Lay it down, motherfucker because I'm bustin' for mine

Take that iron every time and I ain't try to dine

Niggas dyin' in Port Arthur (huh, nigga, what?)

Still think that I'm playin? (Huh, nigga, what?)

Bust seventeen times and let 'em feel what I'm sayin'

UGK and C-Murder, Cadillac and a tank (Master P)

Bout to fade the platinum, smoke some dank and some drank

Your bitch love me when I come to your city

Serve my dick out her pussy and bust my nuts on her titties, uh

It's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house

With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth

Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)

And never put no trust in no trick ass bitch

Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)

Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (uggh)

They tried to run up in the manger (run up)

Just like the ATF, Feds, HPD, and Texas Rangers

But to this shit, nigga, we ain't strangers

I came to bust every ass in my way til it's over

We'll hold you hostage in your own apartment complex

Lay it down,, motherfucker, everybody gotta go

Nigga, I'm mad at the world for my lack of havin' paper

Fuck the law and the cops 'cause I'm down for a caper

Some say we dangerous, especially when we broke

I'm more daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope

I run through your house and leave it messy like Betsy

I got to much stress in my head, I wanna take my own life

My last chance is a 211, but it got me thinkin' twice

It's a drought right now, so these drugs ain't happenin'

And if it wasn't for No Limit, it wouldn't be no money in rapping

Let's see, my boy had a bumper full of keys and Gs

The word on the street, his homie told his baby mama to freeze

See, you can't trust nobody in this dope game

Keep your eyes on your enemies, stack some chips and get out, man

Give me a ski-mask, a 9, a down ass nigga

Слушайте песню Akickdoe! - C-Murder, Bun B, Master P, Pimp C онлайн с альбома Life Or Death в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:36. Год выхода - 1998

Akickdoe!

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