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Steaks Shrimp - текст песни



Steaks Shrimp


Clap your hands to the beatjust clap your hands to the beat


C’mon clap your hands to the beatI said clap you hands to the beat


Uh huh and you don’t stopuh-huh and you don’t stop


Uh huh and you don’t stopuh-huh and you don’t stop





We in this great lakes state eatin’ steaks n shrimp


It’s kinds hard to miss the crew cause’ we all got limps


We come equipped with new kicks and stetsons


The super saggy bags and the white trash connection


No flexin’huhknow what I mean


You can feel us foolwe don’t need to be seen


It’s all about the greennot the drugs we be takin’


That shits free with an lp in circulationand we be wastin’ time


Got them all stateall countyall hood rhymes


It’s all good timesthank the lord


For dumb fuckin’ people and credit card fraud


Were tearin’ up your lawnwe got herds of lincolns


Step into your crib and have your whole house stinkin’


Don’t blink and don’t think were soft


Hide your money and your gold and don’t express your thoughts


We get mad propswreck all shops


Puttin’ stops on crews they get confused and losethat’s what we do


Styles tem from pioneers


Leavin’ suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin’ queer


Can you hear me or am I talkin to the wall


That’s top dog callin’ out each and everyone of y’all


You get balls you come and talk that shit


But top dogs camp ain’t nothing to fuck with


And don’t say we didn’t warn ya


I got this detroit thing with more love than california


Drunk dj smokin’ cognac dips


Call me the sidekick thug boy kid with the limp


I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the breeze


And I float through tracks like a shark in the sea


A we bit shy but I comply by me


And I’m a mean motherfucker when I have to be


Got young g’s with sleeves and thieves on hold


Strategically placed in case somebody feels boldI told


You ho’s you can’t fuck with these cuz


I make more papers then trees


See we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria


You fuckin’ with top dog your fuckin’ with familia


No I ain’t feelin’ yagot all that I can do to hear


Anytime you see me you should stand clear


You see me in my lincolnin the clubs drinkin’


Who you gonna check bitchwhat the fuck you thinkin’


You can check me but that shit don’t slide


You can get your life took tryin’ to take my pride


You ride with who? man that shit ain’t big


I roll with dogs that’ll rock your wig


And got gigs all moneydetroit to portland


Cellular receivers and beepers is what were sportin’


Your nothin’ of importanceI don’t sweat you


Yeah the drinks on me but the jokes on you


I’m all about the everyday nothin’ at all


See I’m not doin very much I’m just havin’ a ball


I’m in bed by four I’m up by noon


I might sit aroundI might write me a tune


I might go fishin’ and again I might not


I might get me a 40 or pour me some scotch


The watch on my wrist that don’t even exist


A lot of pissed people from appointments that I’ve missed


I dissed everybody and their mom for spite


Cuz everybody’s barkin’ but nobody ever bites


Your talkin’ loudsayin’ nothin’


Get you dadget your cousin


Go and get your boy cuz he’s as big as a house


Now take your pussy ass click and get the fuck out


I’m the estrangedderangedgot domains like states


I live in plush hotels with them hourly rates


I do big plates 8 times a day


The crew be livin’ large at the seafood bay


Got a way with the world and now I’m lookin’ to scramble


Ain’t about to ass out on a no good gamble


I could handle anything but I ain’t down for broke


So before somebody slides somebody’s getting’ choked


I’m a no good freakI tweak skin like rashes


I lose a little love with every day that passes


Ain’t a masochisticrockstatisticsvocabulary I’m a very shy simplitic


And get thissome people say I changed


I’m the same mother fucker with the same old name


A little extra game and extra cash see


You could fuck me but don’t put it past me


You wanna bash me and got no reason


I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight seasons


I ain’t a pnkI refuse to be


I live for what is not what used to be


Your all up in the past that’s ass


Hear what I say


I’m all about today and I’m a die that way... bitch



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