Паровозик - Томас | Текст песни

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• Томас

Muthacukaz -- Come ON!
MUTHAFUCKAZ COME ON!!! (x4)

I got Seven Mac 11s
About eight 38's
Nines 9's ten mac 10's the
shits never end...

You can't touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer and them 367 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire the mansion the yacht
The two weed spots the two hot Glocks
Huh..Thats how i got the weed spot

I shot Dred in the head, Took the bread and the landspread
Little Gotti got the shotty to your body
So dont resist -- or ya might miss christmas

I tote guns to make number runs
I give MCs the ones drippin
When i throw my clip in the AK I slay from far away--
Everybody hit the D-E-C-K my slow flows remarkable
Peace to Matteo

Now we smoke weed like Tony Montana sniff the llelo
That's Crazy Blunts... Mad L's...
My voice excells from avenue to jail cells
OH MY GOD, im droppin shit like a pigeon

I hope ya listenin, smackin babies at their christening
So ya better grab ya pistol
Cos if ya sit still I'm gonna make ya fuckin shit spill
And im talkin bout buckets Why did i have to do it?
Sadat said "fuck it, you got a gun nigga bust it"
Cos I got mo shots to pop ya
Big Pop-Pa, breakin you off somethin proper!

Signin off its the hardcore rap singer
AKA crack slinger bring it anytime nigga!

Muthacukaz -- Come ON!
MUTHAFUCKAZ COME ON!!! (x4)