Get Cool feat Petey Pablo - Let Me C It (Финал: 1-й танец «Самураев»)
Trek boys!!! You heard this thing J-Kown You'll see me in a minute Petey Pablo We're gettin X'd man Ebony Eyes Ya'll ready?
[J-Kwon] Imma run while gettin front It's cuz your gettin none Here the cop, they hit a nun It's all with a gun What is done is what is done It's all for the fun Somebody said cut off they head, it's already done Now I'm clap wit mini straps including mini matched Wit a bat, my clipse on, I'm bangin wit that Where it's at what it's at Don't worry bout that Your a soldier, where a soldier relate to that Now I'm marching down the ally In a rally Some meany motherfuckers they try, we need a tally Now we, put it in mind and then we outty Rowdy, they step on a bomb The bomb outty Doubt me, I start to shot up you to Nelly Try Kwon, here give a bomb to your family Met your family in a start that you can't see But yo I'm gon' do it anyway
[Chorus: Ebony Eyez] We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that)
West Coast (Get xXx'd) East Coast (Get xXx'd) Midwest (Get xXx'd) Down South (Get xXx'd)
West Coast (Get xXx'd) East Coast (Get xXx'd) Midwest (Get xXx'd) Down South (Get xXx'd)
[Petey Pablo] Come take a ride as we roll to the ghetto But your feet on the pedal Cuz it could get pretty extreme in the ghetto Triple X level, no holds bar We got hood cap, and luitenets, and project sergeants Capable of pullin your car, bombin your car Grenades through your window, this is all our war Take the main road here where we go Everytime we roll Family transportin, guns stashed in truck flow Real talk dog, I hit real hard One swing knock a motherfucker block Slam off (slam off) Hit him in the part where he talk from Naggin back to momma cuz the wise in his jaw make it hard for him to tell you something (tell you something) It's sunny now but the sotrm comin Best thing for you to do is try to get prepared for it (for it) Find'em bread, water, milk, couple cans of soup, and a place to go just incase you have to move
[Chorus: Ebony Eyez] We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that) We can take it thurr (We can take it thurr) We can handle that (We can handle that)
West Coast (Get xXx'd) East Coast (Get xXx'd) Midwest (Get xXx'd) Down South (Get xXx'd)
West Coast (Get xXx'd) East Coast (Get xXx'd) Midwest (Get xXx'd) Down South (Get xXx'd)
Finally, when it comes to the tools I'm not forgiving the blues I'll knock another man clean out his shoes We get the breakin the rules Lets get the takin his jewels Sit still, trippin, turn his ass into dog food Who's got he static (huh) Better bring the plastic (uh) Better automatic (punk) And let him have it (chump) I'm a savage (What?) Let me show you magic (bra) Wish I had this and turn your ass saw dust Partner we lawless I'm talkin all us When it come to handlin business, durrty we flawless See these revolvers Thats why they call us The same reason the police never caught us I'm on another level Words from a true rebel I rock your ass and I ain't talk heavy metal Your just a punk and meI durrt devil Lets see what's left as soon the the smoke settle