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Дата випуску: 04.05.2009
Мова пісні: Англійська
Gangs |
Gangs, let’s start a gang\nE’rybody say they wanna join the gang\nThese thangs, let’s start again\nE’rybody say they wanna join the gang\nSo Icey boy, that’s the thang\nE’rybody say they wanna join the gang\nThis gang — wanna join the gang\nSo Ice boy nigga that’s the thang\nThis gang\n'Fore you join the gang gotta change your name (yeahhh)\nSound is So Icey, change your slang\nHot boys, hot girls, blaze ya\nCrip kings vice lords folks & treys\nSimple plain shorty I’ll bang ya brain (POW~!)\nDon’t get it twisted shorty I’ll cock and aim\nGucci got guns with beams and thangs (huh)\nThe runners got stupid had dreams of thangs (yeahhh)\nBlack Chuck Taylors with the screens and thangs\nCause everybody say they wanna join the gang\nBlack Chuck Taylors, red shoestrings and thangs\nCause e’rybody say they wanna join my gang\nIt’s Gucci\nShouts out to the red and the blue gangs\nAnd them boys with the black flags gettin money mane\nI get that pepperjack cheese, boy that’s hot money\nKinda similar to what you boys call block money (yessir)\nIt’s kinda funny, cause the money come in blocks son\nI got a Forrest Gump trap house — it stay runnin\nSay e’rybody wanna join the So Icey fam\nWell get your money right Miller (why?) Cause we goin ham\nThrowed off cause the gang I rep that e’ryday\nWe get it with the So Icey boy, the long way\nBen Frank’s my right hand man, but I need him mo' and mo'\nSo add in nine others butter now I got a Grand Hustle\nNigga it’s a gang thang, gang plan, gang bang\nHere to give it Sunday, every day is gang day\nRed rag, blue rag, black rag, green\nDon’t put it on your body 'less you know what that mean\nThe team tote infrared beams, knahmean?\nWe’ll bust you bullets goin in your spleen, knahmean?\nBaby feelin good cause she on the dream team\nCause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang (YEAHHH)\nHis lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame\nCause one track mind never made the out train\nBaby’s feelin good cause she on the dream team\nCause every bad bitch wanna join a real gang\nHis lady feelin good, cause she got a real lame\nCause one track minds never make the out train\nGANGS |