Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Connectin the Plots, artist - Layzie Bone. Album song The Collection Street Edition, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Harmony Howse
Song language: English
Connectin the Plots |
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl, crawl |
Crawl, ballin’on all of y’all |
Niggas heavy in the game |
And we connectin’the plots, and we connectin’the plots |
(WC) |
Move back homie as I pump my Chevy up Mash and hit the gas |
Fly my bandana up outta the window |
And left her ass on the smash |
Maniac mission, dippin', sqrew-job ??? |
you’re bangin’for mine |
From the west to the east to the nine, nine |
Bow down bustas ain’t no bannin’me |
Now I’m back, and I’ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug family |
Dub-C, C-Dub rippin', trippin', click, click |
I loaded the clip in with my eighty gauge |
Twistin', got you bitch niggas ticked |
And move and walk up outta the kitchen |
Conect-gang and Mo Thugs, some real nigga collision |
Rollin''til the wheels fall off pullin’my penis |
Throwin’up the dub so much that I got atheritis in my fingers |
Ride and rhyme, and get her high with illegal ??? |
bread |
Y’all niggas don’t want no parts of the ghetto heisman |
With them thangs in the dash |
Nigga, we bang for the cash |
Steadily aimin’for that ass |
Burnin’them thangs when I blast, nigga! |
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl, crawl |
Crawl, ballin’on all of y’all |
Niggas heavy in the game |
And we connectin’the plots, and we connectin’the plots |
(L-Burna) |
You see the connection when I be flexin' |
Nigga, better move in the other direction |
Choose your weapon and make a selection |
Cause nigga we runnin’you outta your section |
Ain’t no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-C |
Nigga, we ride with the gangsta gangsta |
Niggas, Cube and Eazy-E, E Better pump your fist and throw them dubs 'til they reach the sky |
Puttin’it down 'til the day I die |
You know I take a eye for a eye |
Smokin’a lot to keep my mind steady |
You niggas ain’t ready for what I be bringin' |
And ain’t none of my crimes petty |
So nigga don’t test me On the westsides I rides in a lo-lo dippin’them corners |
From the double glock to Watts |
This shit don’t stop in Killafornia |
Nigga I’m a world wide baller call me the international thug |
Makin’it happen, so nigga now what? |
Nigga, you know it’s nothin’but love |
But this game that we play in it’s money, murder and mayhem |
We got rules and we gotta obey them |
Got dues and we gots to pay them |
Say them niggas up the block disrespectin’your spot |
Hit 'em up with a Tech and glock |
Cause nigga we connectin’the plots |
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl, crawl |
Crawl, ballin’on all of y’all |
Niggas heavy in the game |
And we connectin’the plots, and we connectin’the plots |
(WC) |
Callin’on them bangers, I’m gonna creep through all you haters |
No matter what your thinkin' |
Me and Layzie runnin’the game and off the chain, and swangin' |
I come ready to blast |
Clickin’my pumps smackin’New Jack’s ass |
There’s no crystile just to toss canibal be legit to brain |
And, I’s jaded, the most hated |
I can’t be faded |
Dub-C and Layzie Bone, the greatest niggas y’all |
Layzie: |
Burna and Dub, you see |
Ain’t none of you fake niggas gon’trouble me You catch me in this century |
Gettin’blueback off that bubbly |
We them street mothafuckas who got some big mothafuckas |
Playin’for keeps mothafuckas |
Bringin’the heat to you mothafuckas |
Breakin’y’all team mothafuckas |
Everytime we speak to y’all cowards |
Wettin’you niggas down like showers competition get devoured |
Sendin’flowers to your mama, bringin’the drama be the shit |
Bringin’that thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, gangsta shit |
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl, crawl |
Crawl, ballin’on all of y’all |
Niggas heavy in the game |
And we connectin’the plots, and we connectin’the plots |
We aint holdin shit back |
Thug Bu Nature |
L-burn, Dub-C ghetto high |
Rollin with the ghetto high |
Y’all niggaz aint ready for this |
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl, crawl |
Crawl, ballin’on all of y’all |
Niggas heavy in the game |
And we connectin’the plots, and we connectin’the plots |
Shut this niggas down |
Everytime y’all cant fuck with big my brother Dub-C (bitch) |
L-Burn y’all, L-Burn y’all, Thug By Nature |
Y’all know what time it is Yeah, nigga |