The Player`s Club Sdtk — текст песни (Mack 10 and Scarface)

Voice: What the fuck?
Mack: I`m tired of playin` with yo` ass nigga today you gone die.
Voice: Aaaagh agh

[Mack]
I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin` to put the hustle down
but I could already tell these bitch niggas wanna clown
like I`m the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll
& I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code
I`m fed up that`s it that`s all fuck that get it get it
& since he bullshitted & ran with it
a murder must be committed
Now the kidnap got to go down
In other words I got to steal him
then put the pistol to his grill &
cock the hammer back & kill him
[Face]
We finna (get him) & once we (get him)
gotta make a statement
He fucked the family
man to respect `em we gotta waste him
No hesitatin` heat him up & leave him on the pavement
then find his momma so she can help us find her baby
Nigga are you crazy?
We don`t bullshit when it comes to payday
they fuck with Face they
don`t let me catch you on the highway
or in public places we dumpin` on ya like that
Nigga You Delinquent we on yo` ass like that

Chorus
You Delinquent muthafucka give up the pink slip
We got to kill who you drink with
We got to blast who you think with
A money murder
A money murder
We got to hurt ya
We got to hurt ya

[Face]
Caught his ass slippin` at a parkin` lot
red dot marks the spot
I`m trippin` on how hard he got
he got some bitches in the front seat smilin`
When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin`
paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0
dippin` disrespected pimpin` Mack 10 trippin`
loadin` up the stainless .44 grip &
the trigger off his finger finna start clickin`
[Mack]
Aww fuckAin`t that a bitch
this nigga actin` like I`m some type of sucka
I`ll tell you what Face you drive
when I blast this muthafucka
Done took my last weed crop money
so you know we through G
Dog I been around too many hogs
to let a punk nigga do me
I give a fuck what you claim
where you from & who you know
nigga touch my dough fa sho
ya get a blow from the .44
So let his neck go Brad
it ain`t no need to choke the nigga
just close ya ears & get back homeboy
I`m finna choke the trigga

[Face] Aiight there he go
there that bitch go
come on come on let`sgo
heyniggalet`sgoniggalet`sgoniggalet`sgo

Chorus

[Mack]
If a rider need his heat `cause it`s cold outside
we gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride
So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive
& the niggas that`s jive they end up dead on the rise
all pissy & shitty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee
when Mack & Face get down it`s like a polinity
Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent
& blowin holes in what you think with
of niggas that`s Delinquent

[Face]
Hey so when a nigga shoot you nine man,
a nigga gon need to get that money, whatI`msayin`?
When a nigga shoot you half a bird,
a nigga gon need to get that money.
Nigga wadn`t bullshittin` when he fronted it to you.
So don`t bullshit when it come to payin a muthafucka.
Aiight? You Delinquent.
Can I get my muthafuckin` ends nigga?

Chorus



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