Fabolous - B.K. Style
Tekst :
Yea, Its bout to get real hard for these niggas to move manSomebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin
Goin to war is still a scary issue
But in my hood they train to kill wit every pistol
Like they military issue
Guess you a star if you sell a million every disc two
Catch a gun case and bounce and still they ll barely frisk you
Cuz, I proved I move the retail
Make the smoothest grooves wit female
And I remove the rules on V12 s
You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewell s
I m a hustler, you just a middle man to me
The way I pass the rock could make Jason Kidd a fan of me
Just cop one joint, I m a one point somethin
Still I ll have you at gunpoint, with one joint dumpin
So watch what you say to them crackers
Ill put a couple G s on yer head like you play for the Packers
I m rap s Labron James, I quickly see baskets
These scrubs wouldn t make it to the Mickey-D s classics
You got some sticky weed? Pass it
If not put it out, im pushin it before they put it out
Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O Neal footed out
Blastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Clue!
Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Maybe wouldn t be a million kids wit they faces on containers
If cops pursue the same way they chase us entertainers
In the hood, a few big faces and a chain a-
Get metal in ya mouth like braces and retainers
Even the young bucks be scheming on somebody change
Tryin a sell somebody cain, before they even potty trained
You can smooth talk your way into a hottie brain
Have her suckin long enough to leave a nigga body drained
I wasn t taught, I learned from watchin stupid people
That ll run up shootin, in front of a group of people
I lay in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you
Ride up on yer coupe and creep you while you let a groupie deep you
Cuz even if you reppin like a man of skill
You gon still need a weapon when you layin a deal
One for watch you slippin like you steppin banana pills
Think a nigga ain t gon pull a weapon cuz you scanned a mil? (what)
I crept in and got handed meals
Now the white and black rides look like salt and pepper on the bannon grill
Think I wouldn t hold a Pepsi in my hand for mils?
You must be fuckin stupid, nigga
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Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Chocolate rabbit
Back the fuck away from it,
and leave it where it lies.
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head.
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead.
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost.
You couldn t help me when...
and leave it where it lies.
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head.
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead.
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost.
You couldn t help me when...
A better love
I remember how
The sun came shining through the trees
Made shadows on the road
I was driving home
The morning after with the taste of you
Still on my tongue
You are my safety zone
I live and breathe in you...
The sun came shining through the trees
Made shadows on the road
I was driving home
The morning after with the taste of you
Still on my tongue
You are my safety zone
I live and breathe in you...
El pato
Everybody calls me ducky, patito
Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito
Everybody calls me ducky, patito
Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito
Later when they see me coming, patito
They say here comes the duck sin pluma, patito
Later when they see me coming, patito
They say here comes the duck sin pluma, patito
[Chorus:]
Uy uy,...
Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito
Everybody calls me ducky, patito
Beacuse I live in the laguna, patito
Later when they see me coming, patito
They say here comes the duck sin pluma, patito
Later when they see me coming, patito
They say here comes the duck sin pluma, patito
[Chorus:]
Uy uy,...
To magic horizons
Welcome to shadow world far under northern skies
Mountains and raging seas, valleys and icy winds
Inter fulmina et in tenebris / mihi horror membra percipit
Quantum mortalia pectora / tora caecae noctis habent
Domine, domine, domine, domine
Gloria and majesty, triumph and victory
Mountains and raging seas, valleys and icy winds
Inter fulmina et in tenebris / mihi horror membra percipit
Quantum mortalia pectora / tora caecae noctis habent
Domine, domine, domine, domine
Gloria and majesty, triumph and victory
Round and round
[Intro]
Yeah man, Real Talk New York
Yeah man, Street F-F-F-Fitted, Damn
Yeah man
[Chorus]
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and...
Yeah man, Real Talk New York
Yeah man, Street F-F-F-Fitted, Damn
Yeah man
[Chorus]
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and...