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Claudia & Peggy - Текст песни No More
First Verse (Gangsta Blac):
 No prisoners kept in this camp, we kill 'em all and come up
 And virtually fightin' our shadow thinkin' it's them in the cut
 No more of my time to waste
 No more pre-judgin' my face
 Ain't nothin' but a mugg on my jug, hopin' my score been erased
 They hated, maybe replaced, or make it better someday
 Cuz we can't hack what they scratchin' to buildin' cars in our face
 You had your chance to be real, instead you mappin' out your death
 No more of heedin' nobody cuz we can do it ourself
 Cuz it's ???, or try to camoflauge me
 Like I ain't seein' shit clear, cuz clearly shit gone see "B"
 No more of fakin' devotion when soldiers turnin' it out
 My congregation is caught up in bein' real, no doubt
 I'm the provider for them, can't be around and not down
 Even when sleepin', I'm thinkin' of other ways for me now
 To go and get it for us, and we ain't got it no more
 What's in store?
 Me and my onlys make it known it's no more
 NIGGA!!!!!! 
[talking by Blac & Fly]
Second Verse (Gangsta Blac & Playa Fly):
 (Gangsta Blac)
 No more of stressin' me out, no more of this and the other
 No more of upside-down smiles, to cut by you suckas
 No more of smokin' your weed, no more of jonesin' for that
 Instead I'm grillin' you villains like they gone keep up the laggin'
 No more attackin' my pride, never again hold it in
 I buck it once 'fore I duck, trick will get stuck to the vent
 No more of thinkin' my talents gone be insured for a milClaudia & Peggy - No More - http://ru.motolyrics.com/claudia-and-peggy/no-more-lyrics.html
 Cuz if it was, my cuz, came up and do it foreal
 No more of dealin' with hoes, I'd rather have me a bitch
 Cuz she ain't shit from the start, just keep her slick with the dick
 No more of hard-head grindin' that shit round the trunk
 Too used to gettin' what I want, so I'm gone keep this shit blunt
 No more of layin' in the road, for you to walk over mud
 And disrespectin' big Chug, and weigh you lazy in mud
 Keep it away from me please, no suckas stoppin' E-ski
 And we ain't takin' no more, so Fly you tell 'em the D
 NIGGA!!!!!!!!!
 (Playa Fly)
 Flizy just can't take no more
 Overboard I'm bout to go
 Funk and drank and dank you under the table like I did before
 Seven, nine of ninety-eight
 Playa Fly gone hit'cha straight
 With somethin' you don't wanna feel the funk so you ain't gotta wait
 Trait like I'm flaugin' cuz I'm mobbin' over broken hearts
 Movin' all my mini-Minnie Mae Mafia to hit the charts
 How you gonna stop us now? With all this, Funkytown we bound
 S.P.V. I'm bound, until I die then Playa Flizy down
 First the A and four and one
 Who's the one be wantin' some?
 Not the suckas stink, but get'cha straight when all their body numb
 Can't compact the garbage that you start producin' orally
 I roll my windows tightly 'fore it really start annoyin' me
 As much as I'm enjoyin' this, and ALL the weak B.S. you spit
 My windows already rolled, so you know this dizays overwith
 So hit the horn, keep goin' man
 Blac & Flizy in demand
 No more Flizy can stand
 So smashin' power like a windows man
 NIGGA!!!!!!!












