Major Payne Songtext
von Hurricane Wisdom

(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

Whoa, got more rain than Major Payne, ask him why I put in pain
I put him on still the same, I swing his door, you feel this flame
Pass this bitch to Squeezy Squeeze, ask him how he got that name
I′ll get a nigga killed for free, bitch, ask me how, 'cause I got famous, whoa
And I ain′t have to bid for mine, ayy
Carti' two-tone, I ain't have to scam for mine
You say you was getting money, sad to say that that′s a lie
I say, how you post brother knowin′ that he dead for mine?


You ever went, fuck up a store? Ha
Just left Louis V, 17, staight out the door, ah
Could've bought some land, bitch, I did, say some more
You would think I′m raisin' mutts, it′s dog shit all on the floor
And I got way too much power, bitch be scared to tell me, though
It's a thousand horses in this bitch, I′m scared to take it slow
Okay, roll the flags, brr, blastin' shit all on the floor, huh
Kick this lil' bitch out the crib, she cared to be a ho

(Whoa) okay, I ain′t scared of mine, huh
Rollie green face, my nigga, I ain′t scared of time
Safe to say she out with friends, sad to say that that's a lie
Okay, lil′ bro, that's not your bitch, pourin′ bottles, then cut down

Got more rain than Major Payne, ask him why I put in pain
I put him on still the same, I swing his door, you feel this flame
Pass this bitch to Squeezy Squeeze, ask him how he got that name
I'll get a nigga killed for free, bitch, ask me how, ′cause I got famous, whoa
And I ain't have to bid for mine, ayy
Carti' two-tone, I ain′t have to scam for mine
You say you was getting money, sad to say that that′s a lie
I say, how you post brother knowin' that he dead for mine?