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No direction. Ain't nobody following nobody's instructions, You dig? Trapping in these streets with no direction. Niggas wanna eat but don't follow directions. I don't do lames, keep these fuck niggas out My section. Keep moving. You just all around the crips for protection. Think I don't know you one of them? Look like one and talk like one. Yeah, you one of them. Walk like 'em, talk like You look just like One of them. Move like one and act like One. Yeah, that's one of them. They might don't, I know you one. Groupie-ass niggas, go and cook this up. Whip Split your blunt, crush this up and hook This up. Pull up at the trap and look It up. I'm posted, nigga, you know what's up. I never did ask you niggas for shit. For shit. I be grabbing bricks, you niggas can Have that bitch. That's what I get, I admit, I got that check and I move too quick. One nigga roll with two sticks, pulling up, don't Care who you with. I'm available for all the Smoke. For the smoke. I really done done it All, I feel like Shawty Lo. Lord. Ugh. Trapping in these streets with no Direction. No direction. Niggas wanna eat but don't follow directions. I don't do lames, keep these fuck niggas out My section. Keep moving. You just all around the GDs for protection. Think I don't know you one of them? Look like one and talk like one. Yeah, you one of them. Walk like 'em, talk like 'em. You look just like one of them. Move like one act like one. Yeah, that's one of them. They might don't, I know you one. Pussy-ass rappers ain't unwrapping shit. Not shit. Stop all the cappin' shit. All cappin'. I'm 'bout that action shit. That action You know what happen, bitch. 50 told me, "Go 'head and switch your style Up, and if they hate then let 'em hate, But watch the bodies pile up." I been on front line with this shit from The jump. Shoot 'em up, I am a soldier, Nigga. Soldier. I do not owe no nigga. I Niggas ain't shoot for me, don't know what They done told you, nigga. What told you. Trying to be around a real one for some Exposure, nigga. You out here-Trapping in these Streets with no direction. No direction. Niggas wanna eat but don't follow Directions. I don't do lames, keep these fuck niggas Out my section. Keep You just all around the Bloods for protection. Think I don't know you one of them? Look like one and talk like one. Yeah, you one of them. Walk like 'em, talk like 'em. You look just like one of them. Move like one and act like one. Yeah, that's one of them. They might don't, I know you one. Niggas ain't 'bout that life. What up, y'all? When I'm in front of them. Here I go, yeah. All my niggas with it, But I don't run to them. Pussy ain't 'bout this life. He a bite. You know what's up with him. What's I'm on that Free BG shit. I feel like Soulja Slim. These niggas-Trapping in these streets with no Direction. No direction. Niggas wanna eat but don't follow directions. I don't do lames, keep these fuck niggas out My section. Keep You just all around the crips For protection. Think I don't know you one of Them? Look like one and talk like one. Yeah, you one of them. Walk like 'em, talk like 'em. You look just like one of them. Move like one and act like one. Yeah, that's one of them. They might don't, I know you one
Young Buck — No Direction
«No Direction» — Young Buck. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:58. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
