Damu Ridas - Young Active Brazy | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Damu Ridas
• Young Active Brazy

[B-BRAZY]
It's been cool since a nigga didn't bought a few straps (straps)
Killed a couple Crabs (crabs) - bust a couple raps (raps)
Niggas been snitchin' since the last L.P
Niggas on the streets actin' like they trusties
My grandpop said: \"Braze, you best to break that bitch\"
That's why I flip the script and kill it with this gangsta shit
I heard y'all scared to hold the strap
Y'all OG's mad
Cause my homies bust caps
And come right back (WOOP WOOP)
Hey fuck it, don't freeze up
Bust it if you bee us
Bhakis suit with the starch creased us
I'm used to the K-Swiss
Pendleton, bhakis, afro, golf hats with the (chome with the big fist) big fist
We the shit you ain't heard (heard), off the Thunderbird
With the red lips (lips), nigga fuck the 'Riffs
Lil' Yak-a with the mini Mac I heat 'em up
If they run: blaka-blaka!
Heat 'em up
I don't give a fuck
Braze from the gang, I'mma do it
Where the heater at? Let me shoot it
Hair growin' like samoans, me and T-man
Used to roll a G man
Strike it up with the big b-hand... (WOOP WOOP)

[Scratches]
Back the fuck...
Back the fuck 'fore I act the fuck up...

[B-BRAZY]
Most of all I gots to clown young hoes
Diggin' in they nose, swingin' off the foes
Bitches see the Vogues in the Hundred Spoke Gold
Bet they hit the club and start likin' other hoes
It's all good I like them ladies that be lockin' baby
Keep it real if you're dikin'
I been pimpin', used to roll a lemon
Now I got the women all (ha!) lined up in my stable, (ha!)
All up on the turntable, tryna find a label
Get out and bust, they gettin' rushed on sight
Brazy-Daze behind the mic: kid dyn-o-mite (ha!)
Who else can bust with the B-Dawgs
I'm the nigga with the hold it now
Bump it, now you in the module, best to bang now
You got your time gotta bang now (bang now! right now!)

[Scratches]
Back the fuck...
Back the fuck 'fore I act the fuck up...

[B-BRAZY]
You out the module but you P.C.'d up
Red strings in your Chucks but you ain't gon' bust
Who to trust when it's time to roll?
In a car, on a bike or on foot patrol
Fresh on parole
But I bick it with the bangers, diamond rings on our fingers
Damu Ridas, bitch you seen us
Mnack-mnack
Knock 'em out
MNACK-MNACK!
Nigga stomp 'em out
Crabs can't take the title bout
I'm the nigga in the hole since you got tossed up
Cherry slugs, chip tooth and jaws wired up (wired up!)

[Scratches]
Back the fuck...
Back the fuck 'fore I act the fuck up

[B-BRAZY]
Belief we can go head up

Damu Ridas еще тексты