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Brooklyn - Hey Kidd текст песни

Исполнитель: Brooklyn

альбом: Only tha Strong Survive #1


Yeah, yeah, yeah
Here kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty, meow
Here kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty
Fuckin homo
Hey kidd
Well lets go one on one
Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun
Hey kidd
Why you talk so much shit
So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch
Ill turn your booth into a casket
Ill kill this headache with some asprin
And to think I wasnt even gunna respond to this bastard
You get one diss kidd and nothin is comin after
(Marshall mathers)
You better quit those rails and get your cash up
Tuck ya tail and change your huggie pampers
And when people try to ask why you beef with brook
You reply like a white guy
This is coming out of anger
Why you got beef
Because im a hater
Why you so jealous
Because youve got paper
Homeboy you better do yourself a favor
Get a job quit rappin and put in some labour
Cause we know whats goin on under those covers
How you tryna lie make this beef between brothers
We all know this aint no beef between colors
I told you, you'd fuck with the wrong motherfucker
Hey kidd
Well lets go one on one
Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun
Hey kidd
Why you talk so much shit
So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch
Hey kidd
Why you want it like this
Hey kidd
I told you i'd fuck up your shit
Hey kidd
Hey kidd
Hey kidd
You wanna go you little homo, well here it is
Little in betweeny
You got a lil weenie
Lookin like little peewee herman the hands just jerkin
Kidd man ya games just aint workin
And every day I wake up I hear birds cherpin
Mr. turb burglar, cum swirler
Mr. I aint never did a murder
Ill smack that down syndrom off you like ike did to tina turner
Lil special ed, and im always with my special friend
I see that ugly girl beside you, and that is not a ten
And I dont give a flying fuck where the fuck you been
And I dont give a fuck if you been to the pen
It just means you were stupid in the end
Mr. ill get a cape and fly away like superman
Who the fuck you think you are, fuckin eminem
It was evident the heaven sent the message
You better go home and get a pencil and write down this rap lesson
Hey kidd
Well lets go one on one
Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun
Hey kidd
Why you talk so much shit
So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch
Hey kidd
Why you want it like this
Hey kidd
I told you I'd fuck up your shit
Hey kidd
Hey kidd
Hey kidd
Aight the third raps a charm
I heard how your boy had to burn that car, burnt his face right off
See what happens when you tryna fuck with the cross
They'll take the hit tail rider and be gone
Your girl used to ride our dick
Used to tell me back then all she wanted was to be a heatbag chick
And now chantels just a gang life trick
And guess what chantel you still aint shit
Gotta admit the karma works a serious fix
My style, your style just dont mix
And little tough guy you posin for pics
-Oh you mad and you wonder why im makin these hits
You want the life I got, better grab your mix
And ill punch the stupid right out of your lips
And it aint nothin to your homeboy you done sound like vince
Why you talk so much shit only shows your a bitch
Hey kidd
Well lets go one on one
Aight then dog but ima borrow a gun
Hey kidd
Why you talk so much shit
So the rest of the boys dont know im a bitch
Hey kidd
Why you want it like this
Hey kidd
I told you i'd fuck up your shit
Hey kidd
Hey kidd
Hey kidd

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