Original song for Saints Row - Addicted To Tha Row | Текст песни

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• Addicted To Tha Row

(Intro)
So what do we do now?
Man, this is our city.....
We'll do whatever the fuck we wanna do

(Chorus)
3rd Street rock
3rd Street roll
3rd Street Saints
Addicted to tha Row
East side, west side?
Hell no, I'm up in the middle man
Saints Row

(1st Verse)
You see purple be my color
When I'm ridin' through the streets
From my hat, to my shirt
To my pants, to my feet
Hittin' up Freckle Bitches
Just to get somethin' to eat
Honkin' on my damn horn
With every girl that I meet
You see I'm takin' every opportunity that is given
Ever since that fuckin' day they left me swimmin' with the fish
'N got a fuckin' face lift, then I 'scaped outta prison
Reunited with the crew and now we back with a mission
You wanna fuck with the Saints?
We'll throw you into submission
You see, we're the fuckin' reason that them other crews missin'Ronin, Vice Kings, Rollerz
FINISHED!!!!
So just understand, you come around
You get diminished
You come around our cribs and you better get to prayin'
That we don't let loose with our fuckin' guns sprayin'
The Saints are here to stay
Takin' over every stronghold
Bitch we'll never fold
And the song goes.....

(Chorus x2)
3rd Street rock
3rd Street roll
3rd Street Saints
Addicted to tha Row
East side, west side?
Hell no, I'm up in the middle man
Saints Row

(2nd Verse)
Clip 1, clip 2
I'll bring you down with a thud
See I'm takin' all my scratch
And I'm buyin' me some guns
There's a bang and some shells
And some blood and some bodies
Old women on the corner screamin' out
"Oh Lawdy!!!"
I'mma run, I'mma gun
I'mma make it overdone
'Till the Saints scream out
"MOTHA FUCKA WE WON!!!"
As I leave Rim Jobs from deckin' out my ride
I'mma head to Friendly Fire to purchase me a 9(mm)
As my mind says "kill"
I'm enroute to execute
I gotta fuck up some dude in a hot dog suit
Peelin' my wheels through Forgive & Forget
So I continue to murder
Without an regret
Clip 3, clip 4
We on a mission to prove
If you ain't wearin' the purple
Bitch you're gettin' removed
I've been shot, I've been stabbed
I've been cut and exploded
So I took the biggest gun
Walked the streets and unloaded

(Chorus x4)
3rd Street rock
3rd Street roll
3rd Street Saints
Addicted to tha Row
East side, west side?
Hell no, I'm up in the middle man
Saints Row

(Fade out)

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