A Million Bucks (Prod.by Spacecraft Music) [ПОДПОЛЬЕ ДЛЯ ГУРМАНОВ]
- If I had a million bucks… - What would you do? - I’d buy each of my goons a pistol, motherfuckaaa
Hook:
IF I HAD A MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY A HUNDRED RACHETS GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND HUNT ON MY HATERS – LET THEM HAVE IT IF I HAD A MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY A HUNDRED RACHETS GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND MURDER ALL OF THE LITTLE FAGGOTS
Zame:
Posted on the block you can find me in the streets me & my menz we pack the heat if you want bring the beef I got a razor for that plus I chop my hash with it I get money by any means 'cus I wasn't born with it We playing you fools like a game from Milton Bradley's so step your game up 'cus you suckers ain't like me that’s exactly what I’ll do if you put your mouth to front take your ass for a ride in a motherfucking trunk So no one will find you, no liquor be spilt Just another homicide body in the pit I got dudes that just blaze and don’t make music Spacecraft on the beat he knows how to use it Like salt to a slug, Im throwing in my spices You running out of luck, it’s time I roll my dices No way to stop the brawl, money’s above the law Hungry for the chatter I got my words and my balls so
Hook:
IF I HAD A MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY A HUNDRED RACHETS GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND HUNT ON MY HATERS – LET THEM HAVE IT IF I HAD A MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY A HUNDRED RACHETS GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND MURDER ALL OF THE LITTLE FAGGOTS
I Diggidy:
All I want is guap, all I gotta do is stay sharp When I couldn’t buy me shit I was hanging in front of shops I was with a crew, stick and move was a day-to-day All I know is gutter, all I wanna do is get paid Switched from the street crime to beats and rhymes Dropping lines that buying a fellow bread and wines Dropping lines that buying a fellow golden shines Haters stare at my behind with anger in their eyes I never hate unless Im hated upon Then I never hesitate to mash and brake bones To bash and brake jaws, to punch and harm hard To hit, to scar and to make your teeth fly far I can get ‘em cut, put a spanking to their tushies Leave ‘em chopped like food or screwed like pussies In my past life I bonded with real beasts We got steel heats, we cock’em shits and rock’em to sleep BLAAOW!!!