Ces Cru - Off The Hook - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

30.10.2015

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[Intro: Voicemail] We're sorry, due to network congestion we can not complete your call at this time, the number you're calling is a private number and can not be called back. Please try to call again later [Verse 1: Godemis] Last thing I recall was I was turned up with the DJ Pat shot, another Pat shot, passed out for like 3 days Woke up to an orgy, like poor me and I couldn't look Came to my senses, got naked and it was off the hook I took uppers in that attic, downers in that basement Fell into the sheet rock, left a wall with my face print But don't trip cause it ain't shit, I keep the doctor on speed dial Xanis in my back pocket, and Adderall in my weed pouch Yeah, I'm off the hook, try again later, scratch surface, then layer Speak backwards sin prayer, I'm Ray or, John Mayer City on lock like I'm mayor, hit the bomb drop, bet I'm there Trigger up on top, respond flare, A.K.A. your mom's slayer [Hook: Godemis] Tryna hit me up, wondering where the party at Must be out or into something, better call me back You flipping shit on me, now what the fuck is up with that Don't be so hypersensitive, could have a heart attack [Post-Hook: Ubiquitous] Somebody call the EMS, what they need is an EKG Gotta get 'em on the line for the good time, party looking D-E-A-D Check her, one two, double check, for the middywest Put a bang beat, it be coming off the chain, now put it on the books Better ask around, shit was off the hook, yeah! [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] Wanna hop in, cause I got them off top When it come to the chopping, spin 'em in a hot wind In the pocket when I clock in, and there ain't no other option Cause I rhyme sick and y'all high-pitched, sounding like shit Or like first gear, with the gas down, and that's not the look Ces off the hook, it's y'all worst fear, now the world hears That I won't stop, but I can't stop, I can't quit now Got girls here in that same spot With them tank tops and their tits out Had a daydream that we made out and it made off You got bit down, I swear to God if I squint hard it's like Baywatch in this bitch now, ah! Running with the main boss Another day off, I'm like "which town?" I gotta sit down I stake off and my Jane boss and my pitch loud and I, uh Smoke it on stage, I don't give a fuck if it's allowed Light up your blunt, that's if you're proud Four hands up when I hit the crowd, see, some they pay and Some they go, some complain and some they boast Some people really do things and others saying Some they wrote, double dutchin' sayin' nothin' fucking playing Jumping rope, my shit bumping, type amazing Find your way, ya compass broke, hold up, hello? [Hook: Godemis] Tryna hit me up, wondering where the party at Must be out or into something, better call me back You flipping shit on me, now what the fuck is up with that Don't be so hypersensitive, could have a heart attack [Post-Hook: Ubiquitous] Somebody call the EMS, what they need is an EKG Gotta get 'em on the line for the good time, party looking D-E-A-D Check her, one two, double check, for the middywest Put a bang beat, it be coming off the chain, now put it on the books Better ask around, shit was off the hook, yeah! [Verse 3: Joey Cool] I was just minding my business, I wasn't in it I don't know what happened, dog, I was sipping Jacky D Next thing I know they offended, hold up, just give me a minute Admit that I was drinking like I was chasing a pendant They gave me a shot of Patron, a shot of crown and Hennessy Don't make no sense to me, I don't know what the fuck has gotten into me Niggas bugging tryna make me the enemy Nothing compare to try to drain my energy Fuck what you doin', Joey Cool an entity [?And sewing that in line?] showing sympathy We ain't related, homie, you ain't kin to me Amateur hour, you gotta be kidding me Look at me, dog, you're probably into me You don't want problems, well [it a be it a be?] Curtain calls last night night Off the hook like that dial tone Got me feeling like fight night Make a path for them wild ones I'm like hold up, nigga, hold up Which one of y'all finna roll up? Cause this bitch ain't finna be popping here Until me and my crew come showing up Nigga, off chain, off the walls, off the ropes, oh, off the hook We get looked at an awful lot, your ass just get awful looks That's the shit that I'm talking about They're like "Coolie, man, you just rolling, bruh?" Get used to this dope shit, cause that's that shit I'm known for (Oh!) [Hook: Godemis] Tryna hit me up, wondering where the party at Must be out or into something,, better call me back You flipping shit on me, now what the fuck is up with that Don't be so hypersensitive, could have a heart attack [Post-Hook: Ubiquitous] Somebody call the EMS, what they need is an EKG Gotta get 'em on the line for the good time, party looking D-E-A-D Check her, one two, double check, for the middywest Put a bang beat, it be coming off the chain, now put it on the books Better ask around, shit was off the hook, yeah!
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