• А
  • Б
  • В
  • Г
  • Д
  • Е
  • Ж
  • З
  • И
  • К
  • Л
  • М
  • Н
  • О
  • П
  • Р
  • С
  • Т
  • У
  • Ф
  • Х
  • Ц
  • Ч
  • Ш
  • Э
  • Ю
  • Я
  • A
  • B
  • C
  • D
  • E
  • F
  • G
  • H
  • I
  • J
  • K
  • L
  • M
  • N
  • O
  • P
  • Q
  • R
  • S
  • T
  • U
  • V
  • W
  • X
  • Y
  • Z
  • #
  • Текст песни Elzhi - Brag Swag

    Просмотров: 10
    0 чел. считают текст песни верным
    0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
    Тут находится текст песни Elzhi - Brag Swag, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    [Intro - Elzhi - talking]
    Yeah, yeah
    This your boy Elzhi
    Finally here now
    It's been a minute though
    You know what I'm sayin?
    I came up from nothin
    Doin my thing, so I got the right to brag swag
    Makin money off music I create

    (*scratching*)
    "Create"

    [Verse 1 - Elzhi]
    Yo, the day that hell snowed is when El fold, poetry well told
    It's entertainin, keep niggas trainin like dorrell rhode
    Stingman, what I bring in is dope as the kingpen
    Slingin, OG's threw me beneath the wingspan
    Expert, through the less dirt, but still my tec squirt
    Bucked, then it gets tucked in, just like a dress shirt
    Been a beast in a winter fleece, time for your dinner feast
    With a pen unleashed, if there's a priest, within a piece
    Quick to lead, stick chicks of the thicker breed
    Get fricasseed with trigger speed, you puffin nigga weed
    I buy hundred dollar bags, Cadillacs and polished Jags
    Yeah, I show you how to brag, while the hours drag
    Spit quotes that slit throats, bet it could split boats
    Get votes off shit wrote, I'm the legit G.O.A.T
    And no statistic, to bitch niggas I'm chauvinistic
    I tote a biscuit, carry arms like shoulder discus ('scus)

    [Hook] (*scratching*)
    "You heard what I said"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create"
    "Nigga you heard what I said"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create"
    "Makin money, money"
    "For the, for the, music that a nigga create"

    [Verse 2 - Elzhi]
    Remain a fresh goon 'til my flesh prune
    You'll need a vest soon, to catch a chest wound
    Have you rest, above the crest moon
    On your block, get your door knocked
    Then by my warlocks, who wore Glocks
    And left you with stains too deep for Clorox
    Run rap beneath sun cap, levels is untapped
    Done laps around a spun mat, hoes get they buns slapped
    Y'all panic for all static, that's what I call frantic
    Lookin shookers to small planet, becomin volcanic
    Off top, y'all soft pop, weak as a cough drop
    I love cop, to stop in the mall, so I can club shop
    Veteran, you better involve us all in the letterin
    If I don't get your girl wetter than, I must have met her twin
    Create rhymes that are straight bombs, and call 'em Napalm
    I date dimes and maybe an eight, if she got great palms
    'Nough said, get at a rough dread, so I could puff red
    I cuff bread, I'm paid and got maids, that could fluff beds
    I even snuff heads

    [Hook] (*scratching*)
    "Hey yo"
    "Hey yo"
    "Yo, yo"
    "Nigga you heard what I said"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create" ...
    "Nigga you heard what I said"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create"
    "Makin money for the music that a nigga create"

    (*scratched until the end*)
    "Create" - 7X

    Опрос: Верный ли текст песни?
    ДаНет