MANIAC 93 X NAGO X NOISY BOY X MAGIC - DOPE SHIT | Текст песни

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• MANIAC 93 X NAGO X NOISY BOY X MAGIC
• DOPE SHIT

[Intro - Maniac 93]
Yeah, right in the booth
I mean, right in this goddamn studio mane
We just bout to make some more of that dope shit
You dig?

[1 Verse - Maniac 93]
-I'm back again on this field to put all these rookies right in their place
I know some pussy boys wanna test me but none of them cannot chase,
And none of them never know how it feels to be that dope and shine that bright
Nigga don't think I cannot blow up the whole club just because I'm white,
-And I don't know why, I've been born with that black soul inside
So call me a whigga or whatever you call it, bitch I became black since way back,
Don't get it twisted, just get it right because I don't emitate nobody
Maniac, he be listen up to some OG's and learn how to party,
-So now you probably know I am that nigga [I'm that dope kid]
And please don't tell me I'm wrong cause nigga I'm feel myself in this rap shit,
Oh lord and I'm again with the Devil
Livin ain't right I'm sinnin,
Trynna get on the whole new level
Gotta take that wealth I know I gotta get it,
-Fuckin with Magic, NB and Nago, dust up that's how I go
Quit barkin ho I'm like Young Buck, I need all that cheeze out yo tako,
Lil Quincy said we gon get right [What Up]? Mama told me we need to struggle
I'm strapped up, yeah overnight in this bitch we prepared to rumble,
-Shorty want me that's no doubt, she's addicted to me like to cocaine
She's sniffin up and she need more, I ain't wonder cause a nigga that dope mane,
It's so hot and even hotter than flames
Makin in the lab the opium,
And ain't nobody won't stop it or make it change
Neither them bitch and nor you!

[Hook]
-I'm Dope and I'm on that dope shit
Show off and it's no lay low shit,
I'm go off just like that choppa do
When them hate-ass niggas comin thru,
-We so dope we are on no bullshit
Goin loco with a full clip,
We are whitey just like the coke kid
And we hoping up in this bitch bitch!

-We bangin it [dope shit]
I'm popping up [dope shit]
They bringin it [dope shit]
I'm bragin bout that dope bitch!
-They slangin it [dope shit]
She want more [dope shit]
We makin it [dope shit]
And I'm goin hard with that dope bitch!

[2 Verse - Nago]

-Easy, easy guys, I guess they not ready
This city is to small, this shit is to heavy,
When the city go dumb, baby probable they gon blame me
Maybe cause they hate me, I still got problems more than Jay-Z,
-Make a dope shit - for me it's like picnic
So i eat your lunch, fuck your hope, you a dead man, when i spit my punch line,
This prime time, to show you how
I kill rhyme, that's my crime, I'm buck wild,
-And that's why, me and my gang, came to your house to make a gang-bang,
Brain drain with this music man, fame it's so amusing thing,
If i'm going hard, excuse me mane, I mean fuck that - i'm exclusive yeah
I'm So High - ace of a diamonds, even don't try understand how we rhyme it,
-Beat about the bush, you, looking like a bullshit
All that shit you did man, all that was a full shit,
And you even don't know what the name of the game
What da fuck are you doing here man?
This is my click and we, got bottles with a bubbles
Beauty models with no troubles, gotta haters, couples copys,
Suck this, motherfuckers.

[Hook]

[3 Verse - Noisy Boy]
-They do nothin' when we rollin', they scared and I know that
When your bitch in show room Tommy, I'm waitin in her bad,
And I ain't black, But i can talk like that, I'm connected with that niggaz
But I ain't read their message yet, they showin me middle fingers,
-Wheels spinin' all around, se that mothrfucker wit a bullet in they mouth
What I'm about?, Imma bout tha whole crowd, from the N City to the K Town,
Mama told me don’t do shit, so I'm rappin' like an animal
Busta rhymes heard about my double time and take me to the lable,
-Bruh, It’s N.B. time, and it's Maniac time
It's Nago, Magic you are rockin' when they rhyme,
And Imma bout my block, Imma bout my glock
And now what you about? You bout the suck around the clock,
-Like Lakers in this season, fishin' with no chance
You fuckin' with those bitches, we just fuck them in our benz nigga.

[Hook]

[4 Verse - Magic]
-Hold on hold on, this is how we braag
Slow it down slow it down, you gotta pump your braakes,
No one no one, fresha than my bros
Oh no oh no, don't let me prove that ho',
-Bitch, I'm so dope, I gotta be a pusha
I've been always stand out, ya guys got to stand up,
I'm on the rocket flyin' to the top, like a T-MAC
Imma number one, they say ya crazy, I correct them sayin',
-I'm insane, uh, I got white on white, dike on dike
Stacks on stacks, cause we bout the money right,
Unzip my zip, take that dick, suck dat shit
Put a filter on it, make to the insta-shit, maan,
-Shit is gettin' crazy, really, why are you so lazy?
They clame they got, sofas full of dough,
But ain't got no bread for taxes, man ya should boost your ass
Cause we will make you broke, if you wan spit some words, you gonna get chocked.

[Hook]