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Alichi, Let's go. Uh, you wanna know what I'm really 'bout, poppin' Wheelies with big booty Brazilian women, Model material. Polo denim, the center of my clothes Gucci. Making centerfolds on my phone with the groupies. Pulled up with Fredro, hopped out the Benzo. Ten dollar black hoodie, walking down Crenshaw. Started with a pencil, a couple instrumentals. A Mad Dog twenty-twenty bottle in the rental. You ain't really 'bout that, I can tell you're Really not. Lowrider jumping with the chrome wheel In the shocks. I be tryna make bank, Got cake in eight states from paydays, So I ain't worried 'bout taking links. All my cousins in the game, but I never Joined. I'd rather stand on my own than rely On a four. I keep the hammer steady, But I'm Grammy-ready. Get them cameras ready, through telling you who the Man already. Yo, they can't fuck with me and You, Term. They want me dead, I'm hard to Kill like a new germ. We getting money, clique straighter than a new perm. The feds got the phone tapped, we the new Firm. So who turn to roll the dice on The crap table? Gamble with your life, tied up In black cables. Fuck Hennessy, My niggas drink Black Label. Four limb shotty in the four limb black Sable. Fuck your wack label, fuck who you signed with. Hundred mad niggas, that's who I do crimes with. Never drop dime, always got me a dime bitch. Time to tell 'em flow, hear the way I Designed it. I'm aligned with the moon and the Stars. A nigga still shine in the room full Of scars. Came in the club with the goons With the scars. Niggas say I'm crazy, I'm plume with the bars. Stack, Term and Dro murder shows 'til the curtain Close. Don't fuck with us 'cause you confused like Some virgin hoes. We keep it dirty and we Leaving every word exposed. They might have opinions, but we ain't too concerned With those. You kids are pussy, acting gangsta for A deal. Going nowhere fast like a fucking hamster On a wheel. You keep asking stupid questions, I might answer with the steel. Bust your brain all over shorty while she dancing In them heels. I'm in the highest brackets, On my taxes I max. See a window of opportunity, I'm smashing the glass. Leave 'em short of breath like midgets having asthma Attacks. Take a look at my face and all You see is a mask, it's a fact. Actual facts, if they stepping I'ma snap 'em in Half. I'm 'bout to throw a toaster at 'em When they have in the back. Your shorty must think she a wizard 'cause she Grabbing my staff. We just laughing at anybody tryna Stand in our path. Fuck 'em
Onyx, Snak The Ripper, Termanology — Goon Squad
«Goon Squad» — Onyx, Snak The Ripper, Termanology. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:51. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
