Текст песни Deep Dishes - Kurupt
(Intro)
It′s
Gotti
Bin
Laden
It's
Gotti
Bin
Laden
They
say
I′m
the
evil
one
Gotti
Adolf
Hitler
(Chorus)
You
niggaz
ain't
nuthin
but
bitches
I
roll
down
the
streets
with
the
homies
on
deep
dishes
Crack
niggaz
like
plates
and
dishes
Authentic,
malicious,
vicious,
piranha
fishes
motherfucker,
eat
a
fat
dick
You
and
every
single
nigga
that
you
fuck
with,
you
stole
my
shit
My
style,
my
name,
and
the
way
that
I
bang
(Verse
1)
Think
just
because
you
got
diamonds
you
niggaz
is
shynin'
Your
diamonds
ain′t
bigger
than
Simon′s
motherfucker
I'm
preparing
to
pump
fear,
and
I′m
fearless
as
fuck
The
Count
Armani
Crystal
Young
Gotti
Kurupt
Knockin'
cinder
block
sections
outta
cars
and
trucks
I′m
back
and
never
left,
I
came
and
never
leave
I
see
bustas
now-a-days
wearin
flags
and
chucks
Actin'
like
they
bang,
lookin
like
fags
in
chucks
They
turned
bangin
to
a
gimmick,
nigga
its
the
truth
You
don′t
wear
kahkis
with
Timberland
boots,
or
Air
force
ones
Juss
Cortez
and
Chucks,
you
copy-cat
punks
The
thunda's
official
on
California
Soil
Made
him
mass
destruction
and
termoil
You
ain't
got
weapons
of
mass
destruction
on
you
And
I′ma
make
you
leak
like
gallons
of
oil
(Chorus)
(Verse
2)
Think
just
because
you
got
diamonds
you
niggaz
is
shynin′
Ya
diamonds
will
get
motherfuckers
to
firin'
I′m
tired
of
watchin
BET
And
all
I
really
see
is
imataions
of
me
And
everything
that
we
used
to
be
They
used
to
say
we
couldnt
Gang
Bang
on
TV
But
now-a-days
thats
all
I
see
Nigga
im
Pharatic
in
a
G'd
up
fashion
With
a
passion
for
dumpin′
and
blastin'
A
terrorist
nigga
The
most
wanted
Gotti
Bin
Laden
for
ridin′
Homicidal
vibes
is
the
object
My
objective
strategic
selective
I'm
back
home
nigga
so
mark
off
your
sections
I
got
all
bad
news,
Make
niggaz
move,
Relocate
to
a
different
state
I
get
shit
dumpin'
like
motherphukkin
Austrailian
Kangaroos
I
got
all
the
tools,
from
the
homies
that
Crippin′
nigga
to
pirus
I′m
the
fire
fly
nigga,
I'ma
show
what
happens
when
5 fly
nigga
Nigga
I
ain′t
no
bitch,
And
I'ma
tell
you
bitch
niggaz
just
like
this
Nigga
(Chorus)
(Verse
3)
So
what
you
know
about
rollin′
these
streets
so
deep
Juss
G
to
a
T
nigga
rollin
on
3's
What
you
know
about
Gang
Bangin′
nigga
Or
are
you
just
imatating
Gang
Bangin'
nigga
Some
of
these
niggaz
might
go
for
it
20
others
just
sit
back
and
ignore
it
But
not
us
from
Tha
Raw
motherfuckeraa
Gotta
let
you
bitch
niggaz
know
motherfuckeraa
We
Ride
these
Streets,
All
Weeks
Hood
than
a
motherfucker
ZEEET
ZEEEET!
Bangin
these
streets
What
you
know
about
us
What
about
you
nigga
We
don't
know
about
you
What
you
really
wanna
what
you
wanna
Really
bout
to
do
(Chorus)
- 2X
(Outro)
Motherfucker,
Every
nigga
you
rolled
wit
Every
nigga
you
fuck
wit
nigga
It′s
Gotti
Bin
Laden,
Gotti
Adolf
Hitler
Nigguh
Paul
Vitti
Stallone,
Ne
Ohafa,
The
Juggaknot
Hannibal
the
8th,
Gotti
Vorhees
nigga,
fuck
y′all
KURUPT!
Suckaa
ass
niggaz,
yeah
Death
Row
1 Hustlin' (feat. Big Tri/Young Tone)
2 Stalkin
3 Deep Dishes
4 Speak On It (Featuring Val C.)
5 Jealousy (feat. Roscoe/M.O.P)
6 Throw Back Muzic '86
7 Anarchy 87
8 Can U Feel It (feat. Potion)
9 Slide n, Slide Out
10 Slide n, Slide Out (feat. Eastwood, Big Tri & Young Tone)
11 I'm Back
12 Tha Past (feat. Dave Holister)
13 Tha Past
14 My Homeboys (feat. 2pac & Eastwood)
15 Bullshit & Nonsense (feat. Spider & Eastwood)
16 Bullshit & Nonsense
17 Calico (feat. Dayton Family)
18 Calico
19 It's a Wrap
20 You Fuckin' With the Best
21 Outro
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