Paper Pabs - Tangerine Dream - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] This life I'm living is my choice Ain't nobody gonna bring me down [Verse 1 - Paper Pabs] Shot food by the staircases (Where?) Bare places In and out of court, bust bare cases Take a second guess, back like I never left [?] I got O's to cook, everybody know you shook The man the myth - shit, I should have wrote a book! Nigga test who? Fuck your best crew I do it for my daughters, for my nieces, little nephew Birmingham, Manchester - We was all there A nigga talking but I don't think he's all there Undertaker h, Pabby wabby pull bear I like to doggy style chicks, pull hair Fuck your road raps 'bout how you sold crack I got fiends in E3, bow cats Check out the aura that my crew brings [?] [Hook] This life I'm living is my choice Ain't nobody gonna bring me down As long as music is in my veins I know my life will stay the same [Verse 2 - Black The Ripper] Samson I flex like I'm all of that Hit that bitch once and never call her back All me Samson or just call me Black Call me what you like but just don't call me brass These girls love me that's the bottom line Sex on the first night, I ain't gotta try You dusty niggas have to wine and dine I see you spending your mums wages just to get a shine Don't compare me to these wack MCs I'm in Gauthier's while they're at Mc D's All my niggas trigger happy So you best be black the ripper happy I see you niggas stunting hard But they still living at their mummy's yard The fans wanna see me in the charts Soon come blud, I'm working hard [Hook]
Tłumaczenie
Brak

Najnowsze teksty piosenek

Sprawdź teksty piosenek i albumy dodane w ciągu ostatnich 7 dni