Текст песни No Biggie Freestyle - YD Snap
Yeah
It's
Snap
baby
You
know
we
ready
for
war
Let's
get
it
Maybe
it's
something
I
know,
and
maybe
there's
nothing
to
say
Feeling
so
sick
that
I
vomit,
I
spit
it,
I
could
start
a
wild
fire
from
a
flame
I
could
just
wild
out,
and
get
banned
Come
back
riding
round
in
a
van
Use
your
blood
to
paint
on
the
sand
I
Moon
walk
all
around
your
whole
camp
Marching
around
I
just
step
Shorty
gon
fuck
on
the
rest
She
aint
got
no
self
respect
You
fallin
for
her
she
taking
the
check
And
now
you
look
stupid
you
knew
you
was
next
Fuckin
on
bitches
with
limited
checks
and
a
mouth
full
of
lies
that
ain't
matching
the
flex
Popping
her
shit
like
she
really
the
best
She
got
a
whole
group
and
they
all
a
mess
I
been
humble
way
too
long
I
keep
dwelling
into
my
wrongs
All
this
pain
I
gotta
move
on
I'm
crying
out
for
help
through
these
songs
Why
the
fuck
am
I
so
alone?
Fuck
it,
I
do
it
all
on
my
own
Wont
share
love
for
you
if
you
won't
You
said
you
fuck
with
me
but
you
don't
I'm
from
the
bottom
you
and
I
we
not
the
same
I
lost
my
dawg
and
that
shit
heavy
on
my
brain
I'm
in
the
gym,
going
harder
when
I
train
She
say
she
passionate
but
she
just
want
some
fame
What
you
keep
talking
bout
lil
bitch
Talking
bout
lil
bitch
Send
his
ass
straight
up
to
the
river
and
I
bet
he
won't
say
shit
Drop
the
gas
on
a
bitch
for
talking
shit
You
are
not
it
Cocky
off
a
small
lick,
you
bitches
just
gon
fall
quick
I
keep
on
loving
on
women
with
limited
chest
and
a
bundle
of
ass
That
keep
passing
the
test
Dissecting
the
game,
into
multiple
frames
I
picture
it's
worth
and
with
this
heat
I
just
paint
Bumpin
on
biggie,
this
shit
ain't
no
biggie
I'm
serving
the
pack
and
it's
straight
to
your
city
I
turn
this
bitch
into
war,
and
now
you
gon
see
what
it
means
to
get
litty,
lil
bitch
What
you
keep
talking
bout
lil
bitch
Talking
bout
lil
bitch
Send
his
ass
straight
up
to
the
river
I
bet
he
won't
say
shit
Drop
the
gas
on
a
bitch
for
talking
shit
You
are
not
it
Cocky
off
a
small
lick,
you
bitches
just
gon
fall
quick
I'm
in
the
back
seat
of
a
4 door
Over
dose
on
memories
and
Hennessy
20
Min
hanging
wit
me
and
you'll
be
asking
what
got
into
me
Alcoholic,
prehistoric,
reincarnated,
as
a
stegosaurus
Stick
a
four
inch,
blade
to
your
vocal
chord
They
ask
me
why
I
did
it
and
I
tell
em
it's
boring
I
wanna
sky
dive
to
a
cloud,
and
stumble
down
cross
an
alcohol
sea
Part
of
me
wants
to
dive
in
Other
part
of
me
wants
to
land
in
the
jungle
and
wrestle
with
lions
Lyrical
science,
traditional
violence,
loudest
in
silence,
the
most
genius
pilot
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