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Mr. Pookie - Текст песни Mr. Sancho
feat. Mr. Lil One
 [Mr. Lil One]
 Everybody want to be knowing
 How I be doing it when I be flowing
 back up in this motherfucker
 ready to server you motherfuckers
 heard the words that be going around
 coming to murder making no sound
 the original, ready to go
 leting 'em know, immediately
 I'm fatal, better get up
 shut up before I, slaughter all you bitches
 you be knowing lil be flowing
 while I'm all up in these bitches
 We moving coming out grooving, motherfuckers you polluted
 Yappin about a strap, but you never seem to shoot me
 [Mr. Sancho]
 ????, taking it all
 Lil and Sancho creep into the war
 We're coming to beat it, you better belive it
 I don't worry I just
 I just buck 'em all
 I'm coming up in, you think that I can't
 Slaggin and rapping, receivin a grand
 Strapped with a heat and the mic in my hand
 Califa Thugs and the low pro gang
 Blue raggin, all of the time
 Banging these streets like I'm making my rhymes
 thinking to pass for a long ass time
 Until that I'm buzzin, taking your hyna and cuttin
 Gonna bitch out with a dick in her mouth
 and leavin her ass with nothin
 [Mr. Lil One]
 Now never you know
 where the hoe want to go
 act up on the low
 would it be wrong
 would it bocome
 put tom up in a pond
 commit this fucker murder
 in this motherfucken song
 memories of enemys
 while I write these melodys
 messeges you sending me
 hopping that you'll remember me
 let it be
 what it is
 still you can't fuck with this
 stick and am making them break yall down
 belive we ain't fucken around
 beautiful to be the man
 lil one that evil man
 [Mr. Sancho]
 holdin the cap of my gun
 surrounded by copers
 I'm settin to run out
 am ownin your crew with my reputation
 and we leavin you bitches shot up in the spotMr. Pookie - Mr. Sancho - http://ru.motolyrics.com/mr-pookie/mr-sancho-lyrics.html
 but you canot compete
 with the lil ones heat
 I be doin the streets
 be haters, are we
 steadaly, heavaly arrmed
 to bust heat on this melody
 bust heat for a felony
 homie don't hate
 just let it be
 cuz that LPG gang always lettin it work
 putting these fu's like a myth in the dirt
 living you hurt
 homie you leave with a smurk
 lovin burn with a bloody shirt
 [Mr. Lil One]
 the ghetto be lovin the devil
 the man will be ready
 and wanting to scare
 the ones who be talkin
 pretending to stalkin
 but never be doin
 the doing
 I sting 'em
 I bring it
 the flippin
 the wicked be knowin
 the way I be flowin
 the way I be livin
 the way I be givin a damn bout your ass
 loving the way that I laugh
 halloween follow me
 please come and slaughter me
 blow my mind one at a time
 everyone thats shot at me
 time to pay the piper
 the jungle the sniper
 creep threw the mist
 like a venamous viper
 [Mr. Sancho]
 tearin it up
 turnin it up
 all of these bitches
 wanting to fuck these G's
 but ain't no way
 they wannin to fuck with me
 cuz am to quick to be caught
 to sleep with the cops
 before the head will be
 counting the shots
 we always bust heat
 the noise will go pop
 everything will put us hot
 click bang
 gonna get killed by the name
 LPG GANG put a bullet in your brain
 dont give a fuck
 cuz were here to maintain
 uh yeah lpg gagnstas
 LPG gangstaas yeah
















