Текст песни Slide - Yella Beezy
Shun
On
The
Beat
Hey
Can't
nothin'
slide,
on
my
sides
Closed
eyes,
four-fives
Glock
nines,
roll
'em
down
If
you
try,
you
will
die
Suicide,
you
will
lie
Two
shots
through
his
mind
Through
him
down,
don't
fool
around
Blew
him
down,
you
will
die
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(Hey)
You
can't
hide,
I'm
too
wired
Come
outside,
yeah
I'm
live
I'm
too
live,
got
that
iron
If
you
try,
you
will
die
You
won't
fly,
no
goodbyes
You
too
quiet,
oh
you
quiet
Grab
that
iron,
cut
'em
down
Gun
'em
down
a
few
times
You
know
I'm
serious
with
it
Flag
his
ass
for
the
interference
Tag
his
ass
with
the
mini-Semi
I
don't
leave
no
witness,
I'm
a
man
of
business
Pants
sag,
I
got
plenty
twenties
Black
mag
with
the
kickin'
Smith
'n
Fast
cash
got
my
fingers
itchin'
Bitch
get
to
trippin',
no
we
can't
kick
it,
hey
I
got
some
stone
cold
killers
If
you
ain't
with
it,
need
to
go
home,
nigga
I
promise
I'ma
shine
when
the
show's
on,
nigga
That
nina
will
fuck
you
with
your
clothes
on,
nigga
Down
for
the
ride,
better
hold
on,
nigga
Big
wax
bullets
explode
on
niggas
I
swear
I'm
your
pusher,
my
dough
roll,
nigga
Big
old
FN,
remote
control
these
niggas
Can't
nothin'
slide,
on
my
sides
Closed
eyes,
four-fives
Glock
nines,
roll
'em
down
If
you
try,
you
will
die
Suicide,
you
will
lie
Two
shots
through
his
mind
Through
him
down,
don't
fool
around
Blew
him
down,
you
will
die
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(Hey)
I'm
with
whatever
whatever
You
know
I'm
with
what
whatever
you're
with
You
niggas
be
messy,
y'all
talk
like
a
bitch
I'ma
start
knock
out
some
spit
when
you
talk
when
you
shouldn't
Crip
nigga
lay
down
the
law
in
this
bitch
How
you
real,
and
I
see
the
flaw
in
you,
bitch?
All
you
niggas
do
is
talk
when
it's
business
I
swear
I
cut
up,
cut
up,
and
get
raw
in
this
bitch
(Ooh,
yeah)
Flexin',
that's
too
pressure
Yeah
I
fuck
a
lot
of
hoes,
they
call
me
Yella
Hugh
Hefner
Knew
better,
you
would
do
better
Tell
your
lil'
shotta
he
probably
need
to
shot
better
All
my
killers
too
clever
Young
nigga
ridin',
gettin'
money
in
a
new
Tesla
Nigga
strapped
up
with
two
Deserts
Them
last
year
vibes,
I
swear
I'm
on
a
new
level
I
swear
I
got
all
my
guns
Kill
all
these
niggas,
put
that
on
my
son
Young
nigga
come
with
a
ton
of
bombs
I'm
bombin'
up,
free
my
nigga
Young
Tell
me
where
you're
goin'
to
run?
Hit
you
with
the
Ricky,
yeah,
go'n
and
run
Get-gettin'
sticky,
yeah
we
down
for
fun
Got
a
baby
chopper
with
a
hundred
drum
Can't
nothin'
slide,
on
my
sides
Closed
eyes,
four-fives
Glock
nines,
roll
'em
down
If
you
try,
you
will
die
Suicide,
you
will
lie
Two
shots
through
his
mind
Through
him
down,
don't
fool
around
Blew
him
down,
you
will
die
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
nothin'
slide
no
more
(More)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No)
Can't
let
nothin'
slide
no
more
(No
more)
1 Keep It On Me
2 My Way Up
3 Why They Mad
4 What I Did
5 Conceited
6 Up One (Remix)
7 Nobody
8 So Much Gucci
9 You On You
10 Slide
11 Come Around
12 Safe To Say
13 What You Want
14 Big Drip
15 Big Ole Facts
16 Kicks Lots of Flava
17 That's On Me (Remix)
18 It Ain't My Fault
19 Play Yo Part
20 Can't Stop At All
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