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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Trice, Obie - Spread Yo Shit (Feat. Kon Artis Of D-12)[Intro: Proof] Ha...This is DJ Seven Duece Fresh up out your mommas mouth So when she spits you know how I "come" You know what I mean, haha, We release the "Dogg" hour Where we give a shout out to my School Craft Playaz Detroits in the house, live at Roll-in-Wills Obie Trice baby, check it out... [Verse 1] I done did my share of dirt, flipped my share of work Im the nigga that lived and slid through terror turf Did it big with clever work-ers who hit the crack In the back "bottled" up in that "Gerber" glass For what its worth, I aint told the half Im just rambling, yall dick handlin Tellin my past you dont know me Niggaz the names Obie, about to expose these motherfuckas [Chorus: Kon Artist] When I was down you had a lot to say... You should mind your business and walk away... Talkin bout me tryin to find a way... Spread yo shit round town... I aint really got time for you... With all that ignorant shit you do... Niggaz need money and I do too... Thats why I aint fucking with you... [Verse 2] "I wonder would he pass" for passive If a massive ass kicks inflected It can happen that quick, when spittin shit Rapidly laying down you fag ass click From running your lips like a bitch All I know is something gotta give Niggaz I gotta live, its not a poragative Dont speak on "The Kid" Lid your speach or rid you in the streets Its so optional, but I will be logical Cause when I lodge at you, its not hospital Operating poppin them hot slugs outta your abdominal Now your momma got a funeral attendin Just for mentioning Obie Trice the Henchmen All I wanna do is make music and "Bench" man Lift my weigth up the same shit that "Jay" said. Push your hate up, the AKs is spraying Motherfuckers aint Playing!!! (*AK sound*) [Chorus: Kon Artist] When I was down you had a lot to say... You should mind your business and walk away... Talkin bout me tryin to find a way... Spread yo shit round town... I aint really got time for you... With all that ignorant shit you do... Niggaz need money and I do too... Thats why I aint fucking with you... [Verse 3] Thats why I dont fuck with you "kats" Cause this all wrap with yall But this is not an act at all Run yall trap, get clapped and fall Spread rumors, recieve malignant tumors Dont confuse music with us chosen Adhesive patches wont cover the bruise Channel "Two Anchors" wont cover the news They never give a fuck when its beef between crews. All I know is Obie paid his dues Made his moves and bitch niggaz hate the truth They rather see me laying in that body booth. "Deep Six" rotten so the rats can chew Thats why I dont fuck with yall Run and get yalls and thats really sucks for yall Talk behind backs but never to him dawg Wouldnt that irritate your balls. [Chorus: Kon Artist] When I was down you had a lot to say... You should mind your business and walk away... Talkin about me, tryin to find a way... Spread yo shit round town... I aint really got time for you... With all that ignorant shit you do... Niggaz need money and I do too... Thats why I aint fucking with you... When I was down you had a lot to say... You should mind your business and walk away... Talkin bout, me tryin to find a way... Spread yo shit round town... I aint really got time for you... With all that ignorant shit you do... Niggaz need money and I do too... Thats why I aint fucking with you... [Outro] Fuckers...Obie Trice... |
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