Песня WE BEEN ON в исполнении RonDOE, REECE LOC, FLIP FLIP, RIV LOCC - слушать онлайн в хорошем качестве или скачать трек в Mp3 бесплатно на ПК или телефон.
We Been On Lyrics[Chorus: Reece Loc Tha Beast] See they already know about my Locs and how squad it get Holding down position in the trenches, like a monument Plus we got the pepper, that 'ill wet ya, but that's commonsense Spit streets politics You suckas know what time it is Goons all connected and protecting, what we stand on You can say you rap for your tracks, we strictly hands on Holding down the torch and let it scorch until your mans gone You niggas just starting to bang, but boy, we been on [Verse 1: Rondoe] I'll knock all the beef up outta your taco And put extra cheese all over your nachos Forreal on mamas, that fo'-five wit me Don't too many make it, they get hit with the mini You'll get shot in the back of your ass for trying to run Why you never shoot back Cuz? I thought you had guns I'll leave you stretched out, looking up at the sun Like a few years back I was playing with an M-1 With duct tape clips, I mean no shit I used to pull up wit it and get off on shit I be outside everyday like the bums be Niggas is lying if they say they can't find me Slide through the 50's, better be ready to shoot Cuz I put that on everything my nigga, we do This the block movement, no suckas is allowed Every nigga that I ride with will get out and shoot you down This the block movement, no suckas is allowed Every nigga that I ride with will get out and shoot you down [Chorus: Reece Loc Tha Beast] See they already know about my Locs and how squad it get Holding down position in the trenches, like a monument Plus we got the pepper, that 'ill wet ya, but that's commonsense Spit streets politics You suckas know what time it is Goons all connected and protecting, what we stand on You can say you rap for your tracks, we strictly hands on Holding down the torch and let it scorch until your mans gone You niggas just starting to bang, but boy, we been on [Verse 2: Flip Flip] Flip from the 50's ask Reece Loc and R-D He don't do no rappin', he let the A-R speak I hop out on these feet and let the suey get to ripping Have ya'll ducking under cars, running, jumping over fences Keep your nose out his business, cuz he'll take your face off Watch ya hit the ground, and jump in and ride and take off He still ain't changed, he the same ol' Flip And I probably won't change, probably do another bid For probably making these prick kids grow up without a dad And fuck the police, free Reece and Phatz You'll wanna stop playing, cuz this man is the truth I shot a nigga in his face, all the blood made me puke I'm a 5 block soldier, learned the ropes from my big bro Been off the porch, first in was ten years ago You're brand new dude, my name been established I've been chasing suckas down, clappin' automatics I've been dumping packs, been stripping niggas naked I've been reppin' the 5, to be exact fifty seventh [Chorus: Reece Loc Tha Beast] See they already know about my Locs and how squad it get Holding down position in the trenches, like a monument Plus we got the pepper, that 'ill wet ya, but that's commonsense Spit streets politics You suckas know what time it is Goons all connected and protecting, what we stand on You can say you rap for your tracks, we strictly hands on Holding down the torch and let it scorch until your mans gone You niggas just starting to bang, but boy, we been on [Verse 3: Riv Locc] Ima beast and a monster Ima lyrical anaconda I G-O on mamas, with a clique of young piranhas Looking for a hoe to chose up so I can sponsor My mouthpiece spit like a fully auto, Osama Yea, that's a K for you squares We fluff Reggie up, and dump as K to you squares Untouchable like air, I stay thuggin' and aware Cuz to a true hustla, the struggle isn't pure Ya'll drop the ball and fumble, cuz ya'll scared, I got heart tho' Hoes be like, eww Riv, what happened to lil Marco? I stay ready to rock and roll like a live guitar show No I'm not a whale, I'm a great white shark bro Like Jaws, I one, two, three and part fo' Tired of face fighting these niggas, thinking they hard Loc Reece, Flip, and Rondoe eliminate whole carloads Midwest Monsters, we shining where your star glow Riv [Chorus: Reece Loc Tha Beast] See they already know about my Locs and how squad it get Holding down position in the trenches, like a monument Plus we got the pepper, that 'ill wet ya, but that's commonsense Spit streets politics You suckas know what time it is Goons all connected and protecting, what we stand on You can say you rap for your tracks, we strictly hands on Holding down the torch and let it scorch until your mans gone You niggas just starting to bang, but boy, we been on
