Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gladiator, artist - Bun B. Album song Trill O.G. "The Epilogue", in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Gladiator |
Haha, we doin this for loyalty nigga |
Tell them niggas Bun |
They thought it was over, they thought that I was done (I was done) |
They said I wouldn’t last, I’m the last one (last one) |
I’m «Still Standing» like the Goodie to the Mo-B |
In a black hoodie, it’s the O.G., you know me (me) |
Never bow to no feet or kiss no rings (rings) |
Hold my own ground, never doin ho things (things) |
Just to get accepted (accepted), just to be included ('cluded) |
Nigga I am from the South, that ain’t how we do it (do it) |
True shit, you and your city must be on some new shit |
Gettin on my last nerve, such a damn nuisance |
Pussy niggas on the rag, wearin Couture or Juicy |
You don’t like what I say, fuck ya nigga, that’s my two cents |
Opinions is like assholes and I don’t like assholes |
So stick your opinion in your ass ho (in your ass ho) |
That’s for whoever ain’t me |
You just hatin on a nigga that ya know ya can’t be |
I’m a, gladiator, greater than the rest |
Bring who ever’s won a battle, you’ll never be the best |
Got a chest made of metal, a jaw made of steel |
When I put the hands of God on ya, tell me how it feels |
I’m a, gladiator, hardest of the G’s |
Bring the biggest you can find, bet I drop him to his knees |
I bring it to ya now, fuck bring it to ya later |
And never take no shit up off a hater, cause I’m a gladiator |
Now make way for the big man (man) |
'Fore somebody catch a smack from the big hand (hand) |
Rap-a-Lot is in the building and we in control ('trol) |
«II Trill» comin through nigga, make a hole (make a hole) |
And we ain’t askin you but one time |
Give a fuck if you pedestrian or the one time (time) |
Nigga you can walk the gauntlet or the gun line |
We can light the night sky up, like it’s sunshine (shine) |
Cause I run mine (mine), this is native turf (turf) |
And we’ll squeeze and toss a nigga like he made of Nerf (made of Nerf) |
He’s playin games like it’s Fisher Price (Price) |
They gonna find your ass gutted with a fishing knife (fishing knife) |
See now you gotta ask yourself a question |
Is he really serious or was he just testin? |
(testin) |
I hope your answer ain’t the latter |
Cause I think you just made a mad motherfucker madder |
And I don’t want to be nobody but |
Never dick ride or see me swingin on nobody nuts (nuts) |
Real hood nigga (nigga), real street nigga (nigga) |
That’ll stand up on his own two feet nigga (nigga) |
Never been a bitch, never had a plan to be (be) |
And talkin down on other niggas ain’t the man in me (me) |
A man walk it (walk it), exactly like he talk it |
We can swing it or stalk it 'til somebody white chalk it |
You don’t want a problem pussy nigga (nigga), so don’t bring us up |
Actin like you niggas hard or twistin your fingers up (up) |
Cause you be bluffin in the streets |
I let the dogs out, then I let the hogs out, 'til it’s nothin in the street |
There is nothin industry or Hollywood about me (about me) |
I’m no studio gangsta (gangsta) but if you want to doubt me (doubt me) |
Then catch me on the corner (corner) and run up if you wanna (wanna) |
To kill your pussy ass will be a motherfuckin honor, cause |
(Bun B) |
Yeah, yeah, ya hear me bitch ass niggas? |
Uh huh, any nigga talkin shit, we comin to see ya (gladiator) |
Picnics, to ya house, barbecues, yeah |
Anywhere, clubs, tell him who comin Bun (gladiator) |