Текст песни Bible (TEC & Maine Musik) с переводом

Intro: TEC

Left hand on the bible, right hand to God

Now repeat after me, I’ll never switch sides on my spiders

I’ll never lie to my spiders

And most importantly I’ll never testify on my spiders

Hook: TEC

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 1: TEC

Just copped a new carbine, lil one talking all that war shit

I’m a blam em and whoever standing outside his apartment, fo

Four five this bitch do damage, leave a nigga brains boiling

Hold 13 wit one in the head so I nicknamed em James Harden

Got mo snakes in my city than rainforest is

Spider Gang can’t claim it less you went to war for this

Bullets bang through yo brain and yo main arteries, white chalkin' shit

Wack his big dog now he fatherless, like he group up in a orphanage, yea

Clique full of spiders, got shooters like Snupe and Chris off The Wire

Put bodies in bandos and set em' on fire

Gone step for my niggas I put that on Niya

Watch the blitz we got them sticks going off

Know yo team gone tell so we want heads like the coin toss, nigga

Neva change bitch I came from the slums wit em'

Shout out to Maine I just beat a murder 1 wit em'

And that’s what we was taught so we teach it to our young niggas

You don’t talk you walk but if you snitch off wit yo tongue nigga

Hook: TEC

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 2: Maine Musik

Stick out wit the back off

All hats off when we ride wit them brooms in the afternoon

Nigga tried to get me but he missed me

Death coming soon onomatopoeia when I see em'

Real goons move early in a day

Tryna see how many kills they can get and get away from

Slide on em' like I’m stealin' and the pitcher got the ball

Tryna get it to the short-stop for he get to base

On safe 38 black cape 6 shots

Toted by my uncle like this all he really need

Old school cat he don’t know about the macs

And the Glock 21s wit the lemon drop squeeze

Wit ease, I ain’t even got to grease none of these

Bet 5, my pistol brand new

Only made for yo head I’m that shampoo

I let the Vietnamese choppa go «mehmeh» buku missing

Nigga betta get em' some mo iron

For I make it where a nigga can’t sleep nor grind

Hit the block same Glock like three four times

Niggas lying if they sayin' I ain’t gone slide I’on drive by

Walk up on opps like Glocks don’t jam and I got one in the head

I’m a throw it in this bitch water, since I can shoot it under water

Wit my eyes wide open I ain’t even wearing goggles

I can make a rat burn like the teacher on Arthur, We ain’t never shot marbles

You would never tell on me, wish jail on me

Wanna see me back seat in a Charger

You would never say I’m a dead beat father

15 and it’s hot Sig Sauer

And if I ever get caught I ain’t tellin' to the cops

I’m a tell them bitches bring me my lawyer

Hook: TEC

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Verse 3: Tayda Santana

Loco how long me and you been runnin' togetha (since foreva)

So its foreva for you I’m clappin' that metal (bring that pressure)

Hol it down for that gang send pictures and letters

Round up hittaz, to my fallen soldiers, I can’t wait to run into yo killer

Boom to the face

Full of heart by the way, on my soul, coming fast

Come and pick some bodies up

Sliding in a hottie

And if you ain’t got a body, then you can’t ride wit us

We made a oath to each other

Now we rich, we was broke with each other

Jumped off the porch with each other

Those are my brothers

You can get smoked wit them cuttaz

And that’s on Zo, muthafucka

On the bottom, mane, and on Spider Gang

We ride wit them choppaz like a biker gang

Make a nigga bleed like his cycle came

And on gang, we strike like lighting came

On the bottom, mane, and on Spider Gang

We ride wit them choppaz like a biker gang

Make a nigga bleed like his cycle came

And on gang, we strike like lighting came

Hook: TEC

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah

Outro: TEC

And I put this on the bible

I’ll never change on the niggas I ride for

Spider gang that’s them niggas I die for

Fuck wit that gang have yo whole family tied up, yeah