Wild Wild Weed II. T.A Loc, 2011


Tracklist:
01 Intro
02 Каждый денъ ft. Finanshall (VeroBeatz Prod.)
03 Represent (VeroBeatz Prod.)
04 Жизнь-игра ft. Max Jr.
05 GNK FSB OBN Паранойя
06 Сиськи Малиновской ft. Sanchez (VeroBeatz Prod.)
07 Как сука
08 Groupies
09 Это не хип-хоп (Mezza Morta Remix) 
10 Нет я не пугаю ft. P-Wonda & Sil-A (B.X. Prod.)
11 Как в сказке (B.X. & Shake D Prod.)
12 Fuck You (4eu3 Prod.)
13 Cuirius
14 Дикий дикий (N'Keat Prod.)
15 На моей планете (Campeone Prod.)
16 Ты не такой как я
17 Тайный агент ft. Gasteza (4eu3 Prod.)
18 If Only U Belive
19 Мой ангел (G On Fire Prod.)
20 Она
21 Сказка о потерянном времени (4eu3 Prod.)
22 Outro (VeroBeatz Prod.)

Wild Wild Weed II

Это Не Hip-Hop

SIL-A – Sweet Love

Lottery Billz - Diamonds In My Blood

ВСЁ ЛУЧШЕ МЫ ИГРЕМ 
МОРАЛЬ ДАВНО НА ХУЕ СЛОВНО ЕЙ НРАВИТСЯ ЭТО СУКА

ВСЁ ЛУЧШЕ МЫ ИГРАЕМ T.A.Kadis T.A.Loc

01 T.A. Loc - ABOUT LOVE

«Каждый Охотник Желает Знать, Где Сидит Фиолетовый Фазан». Для Yung Guddi все 7 цветов радуги сливаются в один, когда в его стакане плещется жидкость, способная перевернуть сознание наизнанку и раскрыть самые яркие стороны его личности. Превратив мир вокруг себя в картинку «Slow Motion», один из представителей Finesse Kidz создаёт свою собственную Вселенную, используя один лишь микрофон. Деньги, допинг, девушки, дружба и дорогая одежда – основные составляющие 5D мира музыканта, где места для тривиально мыслящих людей, не знающих всей сути пути Ярославль-Хабаровск, явно не найдётся.

Yung Guddi - Джа [Prod. By Young Royce]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Grrrah!) (Wooh!) (Yuh!) (Let's get it!) (Blah!) (Dumb as fuck!)

[Chorus]
I don't want no hug, I want a stick — I want a missile (Boom!)
If he talkin' weird, we erase him like a pencil (Scratch!)
Niga actin’ tough, I'ma turn him to a stencil (Brrt-brrt!)
Shooter got the drum, beat it fast like it's a rental (Skrrt!)
Bitch, I’m blowin' gas in your sister kitchen booth (Gas, gas, woo!)
See me in the backseat dancin’ with a deuce (Pop, pop, loose!)
He gon’ flex that chain? Now he missin’ a tooth (Haha)
She just ate the dick so hard, she lost a molar too (Nasty!)

[Verse 1]
Pop a bean, get dumb — call me Harvard reject (Yeah!)
Told the plug "bring five," he brought six — respect! (Pow!)
Flew a ho to Pluto, made her walk back, check (Facts!)
Sippin’ syrup thicker than a Popeye's neck (Lean!)
Got a stick in my boot, like I'm fightin' Shrek (Shrek!)
Bitch talk crazy, I just auto-correct (Auto!)
Gun go bang like it’s watchin' the Net (Boom!)
You talk online, but in person — a pet (Meow!)
I got a stripper named Bible, she blessed (Holy!)
Shot him at the spa, now he gettin' a rest (Zzz)
I don't aim legs, I go straight for the chest (Boom-boom!)
Make a niga moonwalk, hit him with finesse (Hee-hee!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Bad bitch ugly, but she good at her job (Facts!)
Gave her ten racks just to slob on my knob (Woo!)
I don't need friends, I just mob with my mob (Mob!)
You gon' need God if you pull up and rob (Pow!)
(Yeah) (Boom) (Bitch) (Run it!)

[Chorus]
I don't want no hug, I want a stick — I want a missile (Skrrrah!)
If he talkin' weird, we erase him like a pencil (Click-clack!)
Niga actin’ tough, I'ma turn him to a stencil (Ha!)
Shooter got the drum, beat it fast like it's a rental (Like vroom!)
Bitch, I’m blowin' gas in your sister kitchen booth (Gas, gas, woo!)
See me in the backseat dancin’ with a deuce (Shoot, shoot, shoot!)
He gon’ flex that chain? Now he missin’ a tooth (Smile!)
She just ate the dick so hard, she lost a molar too (Damn!)

[Verse 2]
My choppa bilingual, it speak “rat-tat” and “Boom” (Boom!)
Scope so big, I could zoom in on the moon (Sniper!)
Bitch from the bay got more bass than a tune (Yeah!)
F&N turn a pussy boy into a cartoon (Flat!)
Dick so long, she just bowed like “thanks” (Haha!)
Shooter on point, made ‘em dance in his shanks (Two-step!)
Pulled up to church with a TEC in my pants (Clack!)
Pastor look scared — now we all doin' pranks (Oops!)
Got a Glock named TikTok, it count down slow (Tick... tick...)
When it go off, man the whole block glow (Glow!)
He was tough on the net, now he missin' his show (Gone!)
Try to box me? Niga, I fight with a pole (Boom!)

[Bridge]
Blowin' loud pack while she lickin' on toes (Woo!)
Money so long, it got legs like a hose (Drip!)
I don't kiss bitches, I just pass 'em to bros (Skrrt!)
We don't play tag, we just shoot — then we ghost (Ghost!)

[Chorus]
I don't want no hug, I want a stick — I want a missile (BOOM!)
If he talkin' weird, we erase him like a pencil (Erase him!)
Niga actin’ tough, I'ma turn him to a stencil (Yuh!)
Shooter got the drum, beat it fast like it's a rental (Run it up!)
Bitch, I’m blowin' gas in your sister kitchen booth (Gas, gas, boom!)
See me in the backseat dancin’ with a deuce (Shoot!)
He gon’ flex that chain? Now he missin’ a tooth (Haha!)
She just ate the dick so hard, she lost a molar too (Nasty!)

Yung Guddi - Джа [Prod. By Young Royce]

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