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It's like you snitch-ass niggas just think it's the Thing to do to be snitchin' and tellin' on Motherfuckers and gettin' niggas life out here Like... But I tell you what, motherfucker, You better stay strapped for fuckin' with me. Late night, 'bout to get it right with a Knife and a rifle Look into the mind of A psycho Here we go again, crucified with a Bible Finna kill a nigga, pull the trigger, then I might go I don't give a shit, I'm Pissed and won't quit You soundin' like a bitch, Admit you suck dick You probably wanna snitch, so Kiss the.45 Talkin' to the coppers, I promise I won't miss I'm a little bit annoyed, so I gotta get rid of you Pissin' in your Casket when I see you at your funeral Bitch-ass Nigga wearin' wires, doin' interviews Talkin' like You hood, wish you would, that's the end of You Always talkin' like you made your paid Until That razor blade give you a major fade 'Cause At the end of the day, they won't know Your name Just a bitch-ass nigga that had to Pass away I'm a motherfuckin' villain and I'm Willin' to kill Sick of you niggas just tellin' What you sayin' you real Nigga, fuck how you Feel when I'm packin' my steel 'Cause I'm a Motherfuckin' soldier that is trained to kill That's The facts, you wack and can't take it back So when my gun react, you better not relax I even got an axe to chop off you Rats It's no time for chit-chat, you better stay Strapped You better stay strapped But you gon' hear Me though And always watch your back Before I Lose control And you don't want that I think you need to know I'm goin' out My mind every time when I rhyme So you Better stay strapped But you gon' hear me though And always watch your back Before I lose control And you don't want that I think you need To know I'm goin' out my mind every time When I rhyme I'ma never let you slide, You don't wanna die Be advised, takin' lives with A.9 on my side What you reachin' for? You won't make it to the door Slap your Whore with a sword while I video record Take A deep breath, you don't wanna meet death I Can fizzle lay you to rest with holes in Your chest Fuckin' with a nigga that ain't never Gonna sleep Bangin' niggas, stranglin' 'em with a Bedsheet I can't stand snitches, so I gotta let You know When my.44 blow, you about to Die slow Like a nigga with AIDS, I fuck You in the asshole If I can't find you, Then your family gotta go Thought it was a Game of Satan, you came back I was sittin' In your living room, ready for combat Rat-a-tat-tat, You shouldn't have done that Leave your brains on The wall, then take it weed sack Smoke it, I got no remorse And of course, I'd do It again if I had the choice Look, I Don't give a fuck, so I'm fuckin' snitches up Nigga, you a lame, always tryna play tough Fuck That, see you had to bleed Ain't no need To say please, bitch, you fuckin' with G's Now It's up to me, if you can barely breathe Or you can't even see, nigga, please believe I'm Cold as hell and harder than jail cells And You probably can tell by the way you won't Now I'da stopped your heart from the start, I Won't stop 'Cause you marked a cop, so I'm Tearin' niggas apart Facts, you wack and can't take It back So when my gun react, you better Not relax I even got an axe chop up You rats It's no time for chit-chat, you better Stay strapped You better stay strapped But you gon' Hear me though And always watch your back Before I lose control And you don't want that I Think you need to know I'm goin' out my Mind every time when I rhyme So you better Stay strapped But you gon' hear me though And Always watch your back Before I lose control And You don't want that I think you need to Know I'm goin' out my mind every time when I rhyme Stay strapped
Cane Dubb — Stay Strapped
«Stay Strapped» — Cane Dubb. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:22.
