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Common - Текст песни Wack Niggas
[Somebody Talking]
 Yeah
 Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why
 This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga
 Cuz number one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects
 With a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off
 Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' like that play-boy
 Straight up, then the bitch you got playin' shotgun
 Like, I used to serve that bitch, c'mon
 Really really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie
 You wack as nigga..
 [Common]
 Wack niggas...I don't even like to be around 'em
 Give 'em dap or pound 'em
 See 'em out they houndin' dawg
 Singin' they got tracks for me to get down on
 Singin' they hot when that shit don't even sound warm
 Nigga I'm nasty, my style is sound porn
 The graphic exposin' wack asses
 I emcee as free as 'Ol Dirty Bastard
 You think you Catholic tryin' to appeal to the masses
 The Cassius Clay of rap today
 Rock a beard like Castaway
 You couldn't be dope for even half a day
 We keep it hot like its after May
 Smoke a nigga then I pass to K
 [Kanye West]
 The pastor say we goin' to mass today
 We have to pray, these niggas is wack 'n' eh
 I have to say, since Pac passed away
 Most these niggas don't even deserve a track from me
 First of all let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots
 And get yo tall ass out that C Class coupe
 Y'see the whiskAY had them girls feelin' friskAY
 You was wit mAY (me) she said "Who's the sissAY?"
 And even if they did wanna get bizzAY
 Freaky like MissAY and roll the weed up
 You would roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts
 Motherfucka you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg
 Just keep it right thurr like ChingAY
 Yo girl don't like me how long has shee been gAY
 Spanish girls tell ya "No hable ingle"
 And everbody wanna run to me for they singlAY (single)
 It's funny how these wack niggas need my help
 Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself
 Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't feel myself
 Dawg, if I was you I'd kill myself
 [HOOK - Kanye West (Singing Voice)]
 (Wack nigga) Wake up in the morning dawg, and you a
 (Wack nigga) I'd kill myself if I was that
 (Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is justCommon - Wack Niggas - http://ru.motolyrics.com/common/wack-niggas-lyrics.html
 (Wack nigga) Even if you flossin' rocks you still
 (Wack nigga) You can't do it dawg you's a
 (Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, bitch ass, trick ass
 (Wack nigga) Even your daughter says "My daddy's a - "
 (Wack nigga - You wack nigga!)
 [Consequence]
 You know you wack when ya dawgs tell you
 That's how you know ya flow is weak
 Cuz you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like Floetry
 The clique that I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry
 You're the place you're supposed to be
 You ain't ain't comin' close to me
 It ain't that you underrated
 It's more thatn you're under dated
 And mediocre at best is all the hoes you've ever dated
 For all your guest appearances
 You couldn't get the clearances
 For them it's just a check they don't respect you as a lyricist
 Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill
 But you never shot nothin', never have, never will
 Better add on to ya skills before you join this round robin
 Of super emcees that'll add to ya problems
 [Talib Kweli]
 In the beginnin', God created man in his own image
 I'm 'bout to tell you how the story gon' finish
 Kweli handle his business niggas don't forget it
 Cuz a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it
 Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the nicest
 The way I spit it give these niggas all identity crisis
 All day talkin' that shit like you hold a gat, right?
 The trip you on must be short cuz you pack light - act right
 You got it twisted tellin' niggas that you pack heat
 You ain't gunning now you runnin' like an athlete
 You ballas need to quit rhymin' like Allen Ive
 Start speakin' New ?Wopian? and followin' Malachi
 Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real
 Instead of on the radio, you'd be dead or in jail
 All these thug niggas wanna rap
 And all these rap niggas wanna thug
 And all ya'll fuckin' the game up
 It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame up
 Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' with a chick
 Who don't give head - that's a no-brainer
 Niggas back bangers you don't even know the names of
 I'ma bout to meet my quota you about to meet ya Saviour
 You wack nigga, you about to get shot
 Fuck with Talib Kweli, that's how you get got
 Not that I'm wylin' or even promote violence
 It's just you're fuckin' up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!
[HOOK]










