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  • Текст песни L-Burna (Layzie Bone) - Up Against The Wall



    (Chorus 2X)
    They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall
    And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin'
    They got me feelin' like i'm searchin'
    and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction

    (L-Burna)
    I'm comin' out swangin
    Nuts hangin' still claimin' my devil eye status
    Niggas is wishin' they never had us
    Mad at us, but I flex my tactics
    What's gon' happen is, nigga gon' mind they biz
    And better leave mine alone
    You askin' me what's been wrong
    Nigga, it's you better go find your zone
    For each it's on I'ma keep it strong
    Nigga, I'm never gon' buckle every man for they hustle
    Nigga, don't make me show you my muscle, and throw these knuckles
    It's a must that I bust any mic or gun that you handed me
    And I plan to be that rich little nigga
    that's reppin' that Mo Thug family
    Can you stand heat?
    If you can't, get your ass outta the kitchen
    I'ma blast up out my mission, nigga can't stand all of this trippin'
    Time is tickin', it ain't waitin' on none of us (not me)
    My niggas complainin' i'm doin' my thang
    And i'm on a bus i'm still movin'
    With all of these odds against me
    And the evil tempt me
    I'ma tell you like this so simply
    I'ma buck my nina 'til it's empty
    Peep the game, fuck the fame
    Ain't nothin' changed but the weather
    Whatever you wanna do we can do
    Nobody can do it better, fool

    (Chorus 2X)
    They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall
    And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin'
    They got me feelin' like i'm searchin'
    and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction

    (L-Burna)
    Now nigga, what's wrong
    Nigga, with the way I do it?
    I hurt some nigga that said I was stupid
    Cause he'll buck with Ruthless
    I love Eazy
    I'm still in the streets, but I been off the block this bitch
    I slang music Doin' my platinum
    With my platinum status for years
    Cause bitch, i'm used to it on some sassy shit
    So, none of y'all fake niggas better not ask me shit
    Tryin' to comment on my flashy shit
    Hate 'cause i'm on some classy shit
    I'm still down to earth whatever it's worth
    I keeps it realer, than any mothafucka you know
    I'm ready to roll 'til I meet my killer
    If you feel a nigga buck yo' gun
    And if you see this thug in the hood
    Nigga, fuck with one
    I'm L-Burna, representin' only real niggas
    Real bitches, with real figgas
    Hustlas slash go-getters
    Your thuggish ruggish Bone nigga, go on nigga
    Put it down on the darkside, where we dwell
    Where the thieves, convicts and the gangtas sell whatever to get they mail
    And can't you tell, we fightin' and livin' in this hell
    Up against the beats, runnin' and duckin' the police
    And I just can't get no peace

    (Chorus 2X)
    They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall
    And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin'
    They got me feelin' like i'm searchin'
    and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction

    (L-Burna)
    Nigga, I gets down how I live
    Ain't about no pullin' no punches
    Nigga, we mob rollin' the grungest
    Even on the solo nigga can't touch us, playa
    Lets face the facts we live in a man's world
    Real niggas that's hustlin' makin' that money
    And ready to die before my plans spoil, but stayin' loyal
    Undefeated in the game called life
    Niggas that's out here keepin' that paper tight
    Ain't worried about seein' the day they die
    Lil' Lay won't lie
    I'ma tell the truth, even though the truth can hurt ya
    If it don't concern ya better mind your business
    It can end in murder
    In the crossfire, another nigga gone
    He at the crossroads, his time expired
    Ain't nobody knows why he ran with lost souls
    It was bad news
    I guess that nigga was walkin' in bad shoes
    If cash rules everything around you
    Nigga, you's a fool
    I'ma stay in the Lord's light
    And outta you busta niggas way
    Got sick, got gauges in the cage
    Ready to spray this ain't no tour fight
    In the last days
    Where time has elapsed and the world is collapsin'
    I'ma continue to smash and steadily blastin' for my satisfaction

    (Chorus 2X)
    They got me feelin' like I'm trapped up against the wall
    And I'm feelin' to start blastin', blastin'
    They got me feelin' like I'm searchin'
    and huntin', huntin', lookin' for satisfaction