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mr. tinimaine - lay it down كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: mr. tinimine]
sit up in the crib with the lights dimmed
siber, just a man by my side, and he’s telling n_ggas chump
claiming that he’s better than the b_tch
who’s trying to aim, motherf_cker
get to stop before i put you in my trunk
n_ggas tryna come up, got me f_cked up
gotta be a better way to stick a rapping
like a mouth full of d_ck’s
contacts, brown skin, walk with a switch, pretty babe
real slim, black voice, like a b_tch
n_gga, come on down, i got your b_tch, she’s in the closet
f_cking on a n_gga’s d_ck, i got her, i’m a fam
f_cking more d_cks than a little bit thing
then you’re kissing on a b_tch, then a n_gga had to puke
s_k_i_n_n_y_p_i_m_p_b_i_t_c_h
sorry, motherf_cker, but you tried
now you livin’ in a do_or_diе situation
hear the angels cry, n_ggas bе my style when i set the crowd wild
bump it, gotta get the cap, and i was aiming for the key
homies tryna challenge me, rapping fast, fast with me
fritz know you be my style, but you can never be tiny
never looking back, keep a steady mind
leave the busses broke, i gotta get my hustle tight
and hit the box at early morning, six o’clock, i’m on my watch
working hard to keep my head above the wall
but i’m sinking every time the clock turns
vanish from the scene, never come again
where is mr. tinimine? i’m looking, but that n_gga can’t be seen
stacking all my collard greens, think it comin’ clean
hit the stage, a million people yelling, scream
can i crucifix the triple b_tches? suck my d_ck and end up with the world
b_tches, boy, it k!lls me, have you heard? try to stay up to his word
like destructive b_st_rds only very kicking and oding
b_tches, n_ggas, to the curb
[verse 2: don trigga]
i can’t buy that once again for this living ass n_gga
bound to catch a snook, i ain’t no look for life
constantly shooting to disrespect
no regrets and that next trigger ‘bound to make us dyin’
creep never sleeps, sleeping on the mess if ya got time
bring it to the motherf_cking door, it’s that n_gga with a urge to k!ll
busta living like a imitation hoe, chicken keep me ticking
cl!ck it when i’m pulling 5 dope, high as i scope trading ass n_gga, just k!ll me
so i’m strapped with them thangs and ready to go
down with the kick_dip sh_t, too thick with the mop
coming real, this is the part of the gang, tell these ass n_ggas, just hate this sh_t
step up wth anna and lay down like lines, down by a loud devil’s mouth
the paper that’s n_ggas about is f_ckin’ hard, we k!llin’, f_ck it with the bleeding
don’t need to deal with me b_tch, you my foe, when the trigger n_gga catch a sniff and a rip in the name
we just attack this b_tch, boss it to the fang, see it with sign
life ain’t a game, i ain’t gon’ change, kick it with the hoe
when the n_gga’s trapped up with his deal, gotta do some dirt gangster sh_t
trigger n_gga shot him, i got against a b plus dumpster
bounce a kick on a b_tch, watch your back, ain’t no slack
there’s something down, so count on this hoe for the 9_5
your best up he wide, b_tch, you can run a rat
you the creep, stoppin’ on a bus or just attacking for a stack
nine minutes look, and get your mug, and i go late, we trickin’ this case
as i blast at this hoe for tryin’ to test my f_ckin’ l_st
best of beware of my criminal grind, train this n_gga, he f_cked up
[verse 3: mr. tinimine]
slowly turning, gripping, now i can’t
give it to my man a ’round of applause ’cause i made it to the top
counting all these crooked motherf_ckers in the streets
need no good, put em up, our family is in the hood
pitching stuff together, living as a thug
smoke a penny, but i keep a plastic lock and get jipped in the house
1995, i’m so assed out, but i stay paid
pimpin’ b_tches, ladies, n_ggas, boy, they count
kicking in the dust, pick up the phone
give me all the dope and cheese it is before my n_gga count to three you see
the robber can’t be robbed, it’s my job to hit these motherf_cking n_ggas
for these motherf_cking n_ggas, come get me
the second time around, here i come, like a bomb from the sky
wonder why, blow you up like nagasaki radiation to the n_gga brain cells
take you to the dead whales, send them to h_ll, triple six fail
to break a n_gga like a mr. tiny n_gga just did
he a bigger boat than n_ggas tryna reign up on my crown
vanishing the wind from the mound, bodies found
fifteen motherf_ckers found dead in funky town
now i lay it down to sleep, thinking about the plot
that family will stand to me, thinkin’ that i’m a b_tch
but we been this, now it’s personal
i’m winning, i’m grinning, i’m standing, it’s void, fellowship’s sinking
n_gga think again, i’m the king of the ring
let me stand on the ground with the wild, with the crown
never just a mask, burn the ash in the same bus i came
put them busted motherf_ckers laid it down
holding on my glock, tin top, shotgun got me crazy for the days
that my leaders think i’m keeping living in the east, dodge the police
gunning through the blitz which i live with a total of a billion

- mr tinimaine

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