Текст (слова) песни: Yung Ro - 1, 2, 3 Noobooody

 
Nobody! 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! 
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody 
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) 
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) 
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! 
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody 
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) 
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) 
 
You won`t find another artist, who can sound like me 
J-mac, won`t find another rappa who can shine like me 
You won`t find another kid, ahead of his time like me 
Their ain`t a hustla alive, who can grind like me 
And ive bin, dyin` to meet someone who grime like me 
Ain`t possible, nobody! got a mind like me 
Who can go over ya head, make ya rewind that beat 
Play catch up, and don`t catch up, to rhyme thats we 
Wit no ice, no gold, I still shine when I speak 
Smokin` till I`m jus, (whew) blowin` pinds of weed 
In a old school hoop, screens behind the seat 
Boogie, stunned marko, x and I cant find the sweat 
I`m tired of niggaz eatin` for free, when I grind to eat 
I got a lost bullet, who wanna play finders keeps 
Bois gettin` cocky now, it`s bout time to speak 
Real niggaz show me love, and haters grind they teeth 
You got plex, bitch throw me, shoot a nine at me 
And I`m like a butcher, cause I handle all kinds of beef 
People askin` mac, how he go about findin` me 
Cause I already got three verses done, I had to find a beat 
Kissed my main chick, and had the girl cryin` for weeks 
But ain`t nuthin changed, you got nobody, start dryin` ya cheeks 
The game, has bin tooken, look it how they lookin` 
The way I drop this light weight, before they even fly the hook in 
gyeah, ay 
I`m from the place where they box, and don`t break no fights 
In nobody land, we get trained to break yo mics 
Shake up dice, speak once don`t say thangs twice 
Give my niggaz love, new comers don`t shake hands light 
Over dance them dumb niggaz, they gon pay us twice 
Some cookin`in my kitchen, and we don`t bake up rice 
A born hustler, bin one ain`t gave up right 
I`m so fast I had to slow down, and wake up life 
Haha, lemme slow it down, do a show and clown 
While on the streets, theres rowin` sounds 
See how fast it go around 
Gyeah, where my nobody team 
Paid in full, color changin` click, nah I mean 
Uh huh, I`ma young fly cocky 
Mutha fucka,and ain`t nobody gon stop me 
Girls love me, they say Yung Ro crazy 
Plus she love the way I hop out, and say what`s up baby 
They say Yung Ro so coo, what a foo 
He is, ro no mami I`m so meish 
Ye, I`m me, Yung Ro, fuck wit it, nobody! 
 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
Ye, ye, nobody! 
 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody! 
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! 
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody 
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) 
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody) 
My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody! 
My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody 
Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!) 
Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)
 

Другие песни Yung Ro :

1, 2, 3 Noobooody