Big Goals (ft. Yukmouth, St.Rap) (исполнитель: Struggle da Preacher)
Hey yo! Right [bad word] da Preacher, Yukmouth [Verse 1: [bad word] da Preacher]: I am ready for big goals, expose my music Yukmouth, big bro. No doubt i got it [bad word] you know [bad word] And when you ready for whatever to be better than anyone else in this game All you get is pain in your [bad word] i'm the stress I'm a killer, here is Godzilla I am [bad word] born I'm exploding like a nuclear bomb Everybody on the block gonna know your name But they talk about me all across the planet I'm already known in London Washington, every small town I'ma bringing it back the real sound [bad word] da Preacher, uh, and Yukmouth [Hook: [bad word] da Preacher]: What you gonna fight for? If the game is dead, they don't wanna hear you But you gotta fight for You gotta fight for your name, fight until you kill them [Verse 2: Yukmouth]: What it do [bad word] Stuggle da Preacher, what’s happenin’ boy? Yuk! Look! ‘Zilla Catch me rocking with the chop-suey I get skewy with the K, hundred shot through him (brrreeh!) Let my [bad word] the block through him Put [bad word] in his mouth, let it talk to him (bang) Dragon gang in this thang, [bad word] Slide up on your range, knock’em down with the stainless Leave’em brainless, [bad word] with the world’s most dangerous Yuk and preacher, foreign exchanges The [bad word] the 44 German (oooh weee!) Italian leather, [bad word] s all Persian [bad word] boy!) Sellin birds, I gotta urge for splurging [bad word] show with my dough, that [bad word] gon need a surgeon Fo sure, [bad word] no debate I got hoes to break, hella dough to make I can see why you soldiers hate [bad word] around and get smoked Cuz I’m a warrior, like Golden State Zilla [Hook] [Verse 3: St.Rap]: Это не мы свои силы кидали на то, чтобы нас знали Хавали наши куплеты, чтобы строполили газеты Мы карты не из той колоды. Молоды те вороны что не подтянули штаны. Снимите ваши короны Вараны жареной музыки здесь. Пока силы есть Будем отстаивать честь, чтобы на жопу не сесть В этом наша прелесть, пока бит рвет динамики Старики у микрофона - эта зона занята Я из Тюменского отряда. Вышел из общего стада Большего мне не надо. Сибирского холода голос Сразу по коже мороз, минус тридцать Мы разгоняем колесницу, не надо щщуриться Все те же лица. Мы разгромили все границы Улицы, ловите новый трек SDP, Yukmouth и St.Rap