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A+ - Текст песни Hit That Marley
[A Plus]
 Yo - I cain't steer, feelin like I smoked some beer
 Lookin out for the cops but the coast is clear
 6x9's bumpin my song, that's my favorite
 That way it get played even if y'all hatin
 Focus on me like I got y'all paper
 It's not y'all paper and I'm not y'all neighbor
 I got another thang goin, got to keep the capital gain growin
 They ain't knowin 'til we keep the flame throwin
 Spit sparks seperately suited to supersoak ya
 Don't get it twisted you bitches I'm talkin who is doper
 You gettin crossed up, I'm burnin with a barker and bossed up
 Doggie it's awesome! Yo
 My game new, you don't overstand, I don't bang you
 Never been a lame get up in a dame brain
 Lot of my people kickin it doin the same thang
 It's truly a shame for cats that cain't hang (dang)
 They at the bus they like "Follow that cat"
 Mad but I ain't make his girl swallow that fasssst
 I ain't even wanna holla that baaaaad
 Now she blowin up my Blackberry (black cherry)
 I be chiefin 'til the sun comin up
 Baby that's with me mad at me cause she wanted to uff
 I got my mind on some other thangs, fin' ta get mine
 Cause I want it mayne, tryin to die get in front of me
 No obstacle can stop my pull
 It's somethin you gots to know I'm not for bull
 Hieroglyphics straight zooter need a 8 straight buddha
 If youse a intrude I got thangs to spray through ya
 Money and rap fame, the thangs I ain't do taA+ - Hit That Marley - http://ru.motolyrics.com/a-plus/hit-that-marley-lyrics.html
 gain, get in your brain and brang the pain to ya
 A Plus, I got, too many skills
 And I, drink too much and pop, too many pills
 When I, see them demons it got to be for real
 That's why, I cain't trust 'em I gots to keep it real
 (Keep it real) but don't mind me
 That nigga Plee be trippin, I be on my ree'
 I'm in the cut with baby where you won't find me
 I'm chillin in the coozy while she roll my weed, go ma-mi
 I'm busy tied up like a hostage
 I ain't wastin time on none of you watchers, but here I got this
 Y'all just be in some wooden boxes
 You don't really wanna lock hips with the obnoxious
 I hurt you, 'fore you finish your rehearsal
 Hit you up and regurgitate, we smoke purpleeeeeeee
 Yeah, and you don't stop, and you don't quit
 And you don't stop (and you won't)
 I'm Good Time Charlie, I'm with my army
 My folks they hit that fo' me, I chill roll, hit that Marley
 Hit that Marley {*5X*}
 Yeah {*coughing*} let's go~!
 Shout out Opio on that track, whattup O
 This is my last good deed...
 Go on and smoke out
 Hieroglyphics y'all, yeah
 All the fans out there supportin we love you, knahmsayin
 Hold us down; we'll be in your town soon
 Burn a few for me I'll meet you there in a minute, yeah
"But I'm not crazy! I'll be back, YOU'LL SEE."










