Sorry N' Shit (исполнитель: Tech N9ne feat. 57th Street Rogue Dog Villains)
Here [bad word] baby it's a party [bad word] #33; Here [bad word] baby it's a party [bad word] #33; Here [bad word] baby it's a party [bad word] #33; If you mad at me HEY Sorry N' [bad word] [bad word] You hate my everything Sorry N' [bad word] La La la You see my better game Sorry N' [bad word] Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' [bad word] I say Sorry N [bad word] We say sorry n' [bad word] Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 1] I'm with my goon squad We moving light em' all We hits the club and does our thing My goonies by the bar We ghetto superstars They know just who we are We pistol poppers chopper choppers Blame it on the bar Yeah Im dis-respecting neglecting When I be on that booze I hope you listening im twisted And dont make sudden moves I came to party chase [bad word] But i'm still with the goons If I get heated say [bad word] it Then they gonna clear the room No need to wonder my thunders They out there by the whips They keep the heaters near meters In case you pussies trip See I'm so gutter and gullie And I can make it ugly I know these pussies be hating But will they [bad word] love me But [bad word] some trouble lets huddle I'm fisting for the day And I'm beligerent ignorant But I'm still on my game She say im so disrespectful And I keep calling her [bad word] I told her suck on these webbels Then I said Sorry N' [bad word] [bad word] You hate my everything Sorry N' [bad word] La La la You see my better game Sorry N' [bad word] Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' [bad word] I say Sorry N [bad word] We say sorry n' [bad word] Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 2] They call me beast man Streets sweep your release than Keep heat in my seat for the beef fan I keep it pimpin keep my mug on monster If they get to tripping Ima plug they roster Ima minus [bad word] out upper cut and knock ya Give a three piece to this thug imposter I just wanna kick it take a blunt to the head but they hatin The [bad word] love me want to jump on my bed I take em' to the crilla they just jump out they jeans With petrone and amorilla it aint hard as it seems My theme music pumping baby arching her back With ease im in her belly first night like a mack Best believe when we leave no strings attached And she rings i chasing paper aint no callin her back I proceed to pick her up but she was soon to forget I hit and told her gobble my rebels Then I said Sorry N' [bad word] [bad word] You hate my everything Sorry N' [bad word] La La la You see my better game Sorry N' [bad word] Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' [bad word] I say Sorry N [bad word] We say sorry n' [bad word] Na Na NA [repeat x2] [Verse 3] You got d-will in the buildin I'm pouring Liquor and chillin Rolling Swishers to the ceiling Plus I Roll with my villains n [bad word] And we just trying to kick It man Then a lot of [bad word] Came She cousins with such And such And she [bad word] With what's her name I'm Like whatever man And Something hella better came Hit me off with everything Plus Her name and her game We headed back to the Bar And the liquor started To pour She drank about (1,2,3,4) Yeah Now shes hella Juiced up Baby start to Loosen up She wanna take Me to the car and start to Do stuff Baby was a [bad word] [bad word] And after two nuts She said If I wanted I could put it in her Ooh what She had my [bad word] like as hard As a brick After I hit I went back inTo the party and [bad word] Two weeks later When I was out She came up and said What goes on But I didn't recognize That hoe with her clothes on [bad word] You hate my everything Sorry N' [bad word] La La la You see my better game Sorry N' [bad word] Na Na NA I'm Like whatever man Sorry N' [bad word] I say Sorry N [bad word] We say sorry n' [bad word] Na Na NA [repeat x2]