Jay Swolo - The Memo - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

15.12.2013

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[Hook: Jay Swolo] Welcome to the Playground, PG-13 Gotta get em right for the 2014 SAV headed straight for the A If you ain't get the memo, imma tell you what it say [x2] Homie you way too late If you ain't get the memo imma tell you what it say (Aye, aye) [Verse 1: Jay Swolo] It's the S, w, o, lo Killstreak on these niggas Imma keep it on the dl-o Hol' up, you ain't even speak my lingo Lemme translate nigga, keep it on d-low 3 point status you can't even make a freethrow Stitchin' up the game so I keep it on the Lilo Droppin bombs on em, that's my catalytic steelo Got the hoes every where outside, nigga Theo Stank attitude, I might prescribe Deo Attack Dogs runnin' game wit me like BO Clutch in the overtime, OT T.O Rocket Powered bikes nigga OD Debo Gold like TJ, Green like Ceelo So many contacts, you gone have to make a Meebo Huge like an X-men, you don't know Jackman Overflowin' like a river, got em sayin' got damn? Models of perfection, with headshots We aimin' high to kill y'all, that's headshots So what's up, it's goin' down, they see us coming I'm barricading ya lane, so what the fuck you running [Bridge: Jay Swolo] I do that, if you ain't knew that UOENO, I'm talkin Who Dat If you on E, I'm coming through that Look at my crew tag The killer durag Flowin through my city PGR, I swear you niggas should knew that [Hook] [Verse 2: J.Ryte] Look, they still tryna figure me out I made the problem harder Lyric book, I am the author Sign the deal, that's magna carta Hide your daughters, baby mamas Nigga hide yourself Kickin all these rappers back Leave a mic right on the shelf Goin' harder than ever, leave your girl in my cellar Go tell Haley I'll cop her, just before I propeller Know that money compel her, heard that pussy was stellar Heard she grind to a beat, I'll make her go a capella Have her singing to me, like she put in work Like she record songs, like she run the C-Port Tell her drop it, drop it, drop it like my songs on the internet Baby hold it down, don't let go, you ain't finished yet [Verse 3: Jay Swolo] Dec. 16, imma deck 16 Double back to February, I was just 15 On Feb. 15th imma flex no sleep Tryna gain weight like the Freshman 15 Droppin' AD in HD, now pay replay fee Magic in the making so believe what you can't see All my niggas eatin' but you can't get a peace Like me and Thai ain't dropped RIP So imma kill em, until they feel that @'n motherfuckas twitters' tryna bring the real back Whole city full of mannequins, like where the real at Grindin' till this bitch pop off Like where the pills at Imma throw the Tylenol Liked you skipped a track Everything is mine for the taking, you can't get it back Right? New Era like a fitted cap, I'm the boss, business rap Kill em on the track like a fat nigga runnin' laps Niggas stealing bars like I got the golden ticket If it's a competition, best believe that imma win it Like Mario Kart, I'm always fightin' till the finish Imma keep on droppin' records, soundcloud lookin' like the Guinness Keep on breakin' ankles, leave these niggas so D. Rose Check ya wins homie, betcha countin' zeroes To my city, hope we lookin' like heroes Childish ass niggas, yo I'm talkin' Gambinos Aye! [Hook]
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