Them Fools — текст песни (Dorasel)

[Chorus x2]
Them fool hate I got a fancy car (un huh)
Them fools hated it cause I`m buying up the bar (un huh)
Them fools hated it cause I just got out the pin
nigga, my money long and I ain`t going back again

[verse 1]
This rap game use to be yours now its not (yup)
I blowed up the spot, got your ass hot, (un huh)
like it or not I`m getting every thing you got
a house on the hill mother fuck this record deal
nigga for real I got mines pushing this weight
not how you got yours scrubbing floors, opening doors and pulling drinks
for white man riding on a swig
now you got-a Benz, shit load of friends
yet you still hate, a nigga fresh out the gate (un huh)
enemy of the state (un huh) rappers love to hate
rhymes by the crate, make these ho`s masturbate and don`t discriminate
nigga do I put it down like Joe, hell no!
fool I never was a player, I`m shooting not to fail
nigga ain`t got a pry walking with this underground gangster shit
stop what you talk

[Chorus x2]

I bring the pain with my label mates, let`s get it straight
nigga`s use to be thugs now I`m alone at the clubs
whipping on scrubs, dealing with the fuzz
is a mother-fucker blood, now cuze I never was (no no)
who do it like I does in this industry
these mother-fuckers killing me (nobody)
I`m the epitome summing up this underground gangster shit
After The Last of a Dying Breed, I plant a new seed
smoke it with a new breed, gun concealed
I ain`t tripping off this record deal, and that real
hittin licks with my seal, getting money like O`Neal
who`s the dirty south finest? (me) hip hop your highness (me)
take it from the realest you know
I`ve been beaten on the wall since 86
rapping `bout clicks penitentiary 10 by 4 in my cell bumpin
now I`m at the clubs toast to my thug niggas

[chorus x3]



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