Bring It Songtext
von NB Ridaz

Yeah
Bob your head to this one
Oh shit
Oh yeah

For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
You can′t get mine so get your own
For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
I said you can't get mine so get your own

Now hold your applause and stop the beat
For the suckers talking shit, crush your teeth


Cause if Zig Zag rolls it up, best believe it′s funk
And now I know why fuck wrote hit 'em up
It's for the snitches, snitches just like you
Guess what I heard from the neighborhood bird
A little this and that, heard that you talking shit behind my back
Why? Am I on your mind? Is that why I can′t shine?
You say you gonna put a hurting on me
But that′s alright I got homies that down for the murdering
They say they never heard it in my rhyme

Cause I ain't the one to brag
Yet I′ll put you in a bag if I have to

And all I ever wanted to do was rap
Make a little cash, smoke a little grass
But haters ain't having that, they can′t stand it
Ziggy leave your whole block smoky like a bandit

For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
You can't get mine so get your own
For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
I said you can′t get mine so get your own


Let me spray a little something out, fuck what you heard
I be that only one, second to none
Won't let you find one, bring it on if you wanna get served
That's my word, it′s my turn to be heard
Rolling in the G city with no angel
Slap the taste in your mouth
Rip your tongue out while my ass is shoving back in your mouth
Spit strict nine rhymes, the outcome will be deadly

What the fuck did you think, we′re all about is slow mellies
I suggest you step back, think twice on your next move
Fuck it, bring it on so I can let my dogs loose
Love the city I'm in, while Izzy brings the heat
For those who oppose my clique, I advise not to sleep

I mean this shit, you wanna set trip, let′s head on
You the little guppy versus me the great one
Understand son, we ain't backing off for no shit

Suck a dick if you a hater, bitch ass we don′t sleep

For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
You can't get mine so get your own
For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
I said you can′t get mine so get your own

Yo fuck that wack shit, I'm known for my death defying tactics
But addict, dedicated quick to jack your assets
Your average ain't but a crutch to ease the madness
Lock your deadbolt, seal up both the latches
I smash in with the thought of revenge
The thought of your aunt being wrapped up in the back with a friend
It′s got you tied up in the back of your Benz

Thinking why′d it have to happen again
Well check it out
Cause I love rolling 105 down the 45
At 4 or 5 in the morning down the runway flying

Riding high, getting so high, feeling like I
Could give a fuck if y'all bite cause I′m a fiend for life

In it for mine, in it for nine, going on ten
In at my prime, in it for pride, living in sin
And just to think, y'all fools the same as back then
On the outside still looking in motherfuckers

For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
You can′t get mine so get your own
For the suckers who thought this would stop
We keep on doing what we do and these hustlers keep on moving
For the gold diggers who wanna go
I said you can't get mine so get your own

For the suckers who thought this would stop