Word on that town

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Word on the town, that you niggas snitching
Word on the town, I’m fucking niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t selling dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

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WIZ KHALIFA — Word on The Town

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Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going blow

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going broke

Shoppers , we killing shit, no twenty two, no in this meal

Hold that and you will let it in

Kid go down like Mic OB

Yellow take for forty eight

Don’t gove a fuck if they catch a case

Stand up blaze and brought the light

No mask on their berry face

Barel face is when we get ‚em, dog become a victim

Should it use is this a wish when I probably sleeping

Open in a pill ass nigga we got your number

Put ‚em in the truck, treat like some loui lugoge

J think the nigga is fine to be mine

I’mma give it such a clif tell the pussy nigga take five

Bitch clif nigga get it how the lead

Caught that gangsta, cuz they are out and they are where you live

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going broke

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going broke

Niggas telling ooh man we are gettign money

How you get caught and for the strep

And tell all your homie

Nigas there’s rules to this game and you ain’t even buy

Like you won’t talk about the drugs if you really buy ‚em

You ain’t talk about the gums if you really guide ‚em

And you won’t talk about the bodies if they really drop in

You from where I’m from

No you won’t do no talking

When the police come we just change the topic

An dmy hood nigga really roabing

You get your brains blow if you don’t use precaution

Take off your head just be like all the causes

And pich burn it’s tailor burn and nigga I’mma bust in

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Yeah get on, and now pull up and talking by

Taking miles and run up on that real bitch

Your life is on the line

Bitch I’m on parode but that think in my positions

Ain’t gonna be no hope and pimping

There gonna be no disrespect and I won’t own you nigga shit

And I won’t need your new buddies

I don’t want to fuck your bitch cuz alwayse is too sluty

Shouts too naughty kiss your lips and eat the dick

I ain’t come put here to play

I’m out here to see real shit

I’m not the kid of the other side

Of how you can fight ovre the title

But I got more whores calling me then Americal idol

Young DMC holding me down

Come around with that good shit and shaking on the ground

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going broke

Word on the town that you nigga snitching

Word on that town I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on that town that G selling dope

Word on that town that you niggas going broke

Word On The Town

[Intro: Juicy J]

Yeah, I’m still just hustling, man

I don’t know about y’all, it’s going down then

You see, I’ve been doing this shit, so, this shit ain’t nothing equal

Let’s go

 

[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]

Word on the town, that you niggas snitching

Word on the town, I’m fucking niggas bitches

Word on the town, that you ain’t selling dope

Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

 

[Verse 1: Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa]

Chop up buzz, we kill this shit, no twenty two’s, no Emmitt Smith

Pulled out on you and let it rip, killed y’all dogs, like Michael Vick

Yellow tape, first forty eight, don’t give a fuck if they catch a case

Done gunplays in broad daylight, no mask on they barren face

 

Barren face when we get them, don’t become a victim

Shoulda used his intuition when I caught him slipping

Open banana peel ass, nigga, we got your number

Put them in the trunk, treat them like some Louie luggage

 

Just in case a nigga think he finna take mine

Imma give his ass a clip, tell the pussy, nigga, take five

Real street niggas, get it how they live

Cut that gangsta shit out, cause that ain’t who you is

 
[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]

 

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Niggas telling, aw, man, they ain’t getting money

How you get caught up for a strap and tell on your homie

Nigga, there’s rules to this game and you ain’t living by them

Like you don’t talk about them drugs, if you really buy them

You don’t talk about them goons, if you really got them

And you don’t talk about them bodies, if they really dropping

You from where I’m from, you don’t do no talking

When the police come, we just change the topic

In my hood niggas really robbing

You get your brains blown off, if you don’t use precaution

Take off your head just be like what the cost is

In Pittsburgh it’s Taylor Gang and nigga I’m a boss man, uh

 

[Bridge: Juicy J]

Word on the town, that you niggas snitching

Word on the town, I’m fucking niggas bitches

 

[Verse 3: Pimp C]

Jackers in Port Arthur talking ‘bout taking mines

If you run up on that Bentley, bitch, your life is on the line

Yeah, bitch, I’m on parole, but that thing in my possession

Ain’t gon’ be no ho and pimping, ain’t gon’ be no disrespecting

And I don’t owe you niggas shit and I don’t need no new buddies

I don’t wanna fuck your bitch, cause the ho is too slutty

Jaws too nutty, kiss her lips, you eat a dick

I ain’t came out here to play, I’m out here representing this shit

I’m not the king of the south, y’all can fight over the title

But I got more hoes calling me, than American Idol

Young Pimp C holding it down, come around with that fuck shit

We’ll leave you shaking on the ground

 
[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]

• Тексты песен
• Wiz Khalifa
• Word On The Town (feat. Juicy J & Pimp C)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Yeah, I’m still just hustling, man
I don’t know about y’all, it’s going down then
You see, I’ve been doing this shit, so, this shit ain’t nothing equal
Let’s go

[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]
Word on the town, that you niggas snitching
Word on the town, I’m fucking niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t selling dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

[Verse 1: Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa]
Chop up buzz, we kill this shit, no twenty two’s, no Emmitt Smith
Pulled out on you and let it rip, killed y’all dogs, like Michael Vick
Yellow tape, first forty eight, don’t give a fuck if they catch a case
Done gunplays in broad daylight, no mask on they barren face

Barren face when we get them, don’t become a victim
Shoulda used his intuition when I caught him slipping
Open banana peel ass, nigga, we got your number
Put them in the trunk, treat them like some Louie luggage

Just in case a nigga think he finna take mine
Imma give his ass a clip, tell the pussy, nigga, take five
Real street niggas, get it how they live
Cut that gangsta shit out, cause that ain’t who you is

[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Niggas telling, aw, man, they ain’t getting money
How you get caught up for a strap and tell on your homie
Nigga, there’s rules to this game and you ain’t living by them
Like you don’t talk about them drugs, if you really buy them
You don’t talk about them goons, if you really got them
And you don’t talk about them bodies, if they really dropping
You from where I’m from, you don’t do no talking
When the police come, we just change the topic
In my hood niggas really robbing
You get your brains blown off, if you don’t use precaution
Take off your head just be like what the cost is
In Pittsburgh it’s Taylor Gang and nigga I’m a boss man, uh

[Bridge: Juicy J]
Word on the town, that you niggas snitching
Word on the town, I’m fucking niggas bitches

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Jackers in Port Arthur talking ‘bout taking mines
If you run up on that Bentley, bitch, your life is on the line
Yeah, bitch, I’m on parole, but that thing in my possession
Ain’t gon’ be no ho and pimping, ain’t gon’ be no disrespecting
And I don’t owe you niggas shit and I don’t need no new buddies
I don’t wanna fuck your bitch, cause the ho is too slutty
Jaws too nutty, kiss her lips, you eat a dick
I ain’t came out here to play, I’m out here representing this shit
I’m not the king of the south, y’all can fight over the title
But I got more hoes calling me, than American Idol
Young Pimp C holding it down, come around with that fuck shit
We’ll leave you shaking on the ground

[Hook: Juicy J] [x2]
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Yea, I’m still just hustling man
I don’t know about ya’ll
You see, I’ve been doing this shit
So, this shit ain’t nothing

Word on the town that you niggas snitchin’
Word on the town, I’m f*ckin’ niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t sellin’ dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

Chop up brothers, we kill this shit
No 22′s, no Emmitt Smith
Pulled out on your .. reel
Killed ya’ll dogs like Michael Vick
Yellow tape, first 48
Don’t give a f*ck if they catch a case
Done gunplays in broad daylight, no mask on they barren face
Barren face when we get ’em, don’t become a victim
Shoulda used his intuition when I caught him slippin’
Open banana peel ass nigga, we got your number
Put ’em in the trunk, treat ’em like some Louie luggage
Just in-case a nigga think he finna take mine
I’mma give his ass a clip, tell the p*ssy nigga take five
Real street niggas, get it how they live
Cut that gangsta shit out cause that ain’t who you is

Word on the town that you niggas snitchin’
Word on the town, I’m f*ckin’ niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t sellin’ dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

Niggas tellin’, aw man they ain’t gettin’ money
How you get caught up for a strap and tell on your homie
Nigga, theres rules to this game and you ain’t livin’ by ’em
Like you don’t talk about them drugs if you really buy ’em
You don’t talk about them goons if you really got ’em
And you don’t talk about them bodies if they really droppin’

You from where I’m from, you don’t do no talkin’
When the police come we just change the topic
In my hood niggas really robbin’
You get your brains blown off if you don’t use precaution
Take off your head just be like what the cost is
In Pittsburgh it’s Taylor Gang and niggas I’mma boss man

Word on the town that you niggas snitchin’
Word on the town, I’m f*ckin’ niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t sellin’ dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke

Word on the town that you niggas snitchin’
Word on the town, I’m f*ckin’ niggas bitches

… Then pulled off the talkin’ ’bout
Taking mines
If you run up on that Bentley, bitch your life is on the line
Yea, bitch, I’m on parole
But that thing in my possession
Ain’t gonna be no ho and pimpin’
Ain’t gonna be no disrespect
And I don’t owe you niggas shit
And I don’t need no new buddy
I don’t wanna f*ck your bitch cause the ho is too slutty
Jaws too nutty, kiss her lips – you eat a dick
I ain’t came out here to play, I’m out here representin’ this shit
I’m not the king of the south, ya’ll can fight over the title
But I got more hoes calling me than American Idol
Young Pimp C holdin’ it down
Come around with that f*ck shit, we’ll leave you shakin’ on the ground
(Lil Bitch!)

Word on the town that you niggas snitchin’
Word on the town, I’m f*ckin’ niggas bitches
Word on the town, that you ain’t sellin’ dope
Word on the town, that you niggas going broke