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  • Текст песни Tech N9ne - Fan Or Foe

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    Back up wait a minute
    Why you looking at me like that
    Do you really wanna trip or you flip in the script
    Do you wanna rap with a nigga
    Or bang is a whoop in a rip
    I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, nigga misery can't produce enough cops and a'
    Don't know if you wallin' or what?
    All you wanna do is free stopping cop
    Fan or Foe I don't really know
    Off at the show niggas they know
    But I look light, was a good night and I was looking like a mutha fukka wanna jack all me doe
    Come up to me
    My kids would be chillin'
    Betta think twice I'm a 5-6 villain
    All they wanna talk about
    I did it
    When I did it
    Man I thought I was gonna get a bullet in a minute
    You Should be care full how you walk upon us
    Got a bonus for all the opponents if they want it
    I kno they wait for Tecca Ninna moments
    Till' the opponent be poppin' up and he's you don't it
    We don't if they be tripin' or not (NO)
    Probably 'cause all of them live on the block
    When you rapping niggas know what you got
    Toughest ever, when you up on the top
    Show some respect when you approach me
    Don't you be mugging me
    Might have that drug in me
    Plug in a nigga, for nearly shrugging me
    Ain't nothing wrong with people peeping,Geeking
    Where the man hoe
    But the grandma so bama, stama
    I don't know if you fan or foe

    [Chorus Repeat 2X]

    We be tripin', we can go
    Peeping like he's seeking doe
    Want the doe or want to go
    I don't know if you fan or foe
    I don't know if you fan or foe
    I don't know if you fan or foe
    Easy, hang and speak and brawl
    I don't know if he fan or foe


    Now easy how they speak
    With broken teeth
    That they did, young flow he can dope be choken
    So yo' ass and you be walking off with it broken
    Run up poor muthafukas in the open
    Making them shut up
    Woofing with that cold shit
    Can't that shinanigans
    Thinking you makes it the manikans
    Thinking you silking the lotion
    Back up wait a minute why you looking at me like that
    I'm just a nigga with a little bit of fame but if you get the tripin' than I'm giving up my game
    Never catch me sliping
    You can get it out yo brain
    Maine Fan or Foe!
    Fuck a nigag try to get his hands on my doe
    But if you really want come on
    Try to get a, you can feed the unpulla
    Tuck my hands on your throat
    Man I'm a Low
    Want a background for sack town
    Better watch out from the Blao Blao
    BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT, BLACK OUT (braararararaa ttataaaaa)
    Stay with my kimers, stepping nockle doodle
    Waicking there game on blood goca doodle
    Think you gon catch me slip at a show
    No factor slick Oh slack, shock a zoolu
    Watch me do you
    With all that fake shit
    You fill with hate trade
    Hoping wishing you wre my replacement
    Courage so viciouse you gon' have to face it
    They try to taste it
    'cause I laced it like a tennis shoes and I've been a fool
    Like Zeepo bitch and X-Raided
    But this is a different interview

    [Chorus Repeat 2X]


    Living a bee a bad idea
    If it never go home again
    Nigga looking at me
    Like imma chicken dinner
    Looking back at niggas
    Like a shot of hennessy
    So I gotta carry the four
    I don't really know though
    'cause they walking past me
    Giving me the eye
    When they past me they be asking
    When you new shit coming out
    At tha picture house
    They be huddled up and I think I might pick one out get tha nigga bigger than me
    For tha trigger to see
    If he tough enough
    Make it what he trying to be
    But he ain't bad though
    Don't know how to approach a vulture
    Get to close how I'm post up

    can't even live in peace
    And when I eat with my peeps In the place
    You in my face with your mix-tapes
    And if I try to listen to it
    We get it to it
    And fo' all that fue it
    Then its time to do it

    Uhhhh...Cuz a nigga from out south out the mouth
    Your girl be loving me giving me mouth to mouth
    (yea)
    But it ain't fair that the music gotta do on what you wanna do when you ain't there.


    And if too softly, softy when you see me out you betta get out off me

    [Chorus Repeat 2X]

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