Stevie Stone - 1 O'Clock Jump - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro/Bridge: Krizz Kaliko] Ok fellas this is it We got together to play our kind of music and so far nobody's let us Well we're going to play it tonight whether they like it or not We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump [Hook] Ballin' Talk is cheap, the bodies start to fall in Rumors rappers are leanin on the wall again Going all in, watch me put the pause in What your man got, dawgs out there banging like Bangkok Smoke clears we leaving off the main lot Time's up, when the bass drop [Verse 1: Stevie Stone] You don’t hear me though See your little bitter comments on the videos Your peers and your ears bumping my material See me, yo I’m the shit just in general, what [?] They’d shoot me, I’m made you look Never lying, landmine in my ramble Crunch time on the grind got the line hooked Fat dime think I’m lying got them all shook You ain’t all that, 150 shows a year what you call that Couple bad bitches groping on my ballsack Fuck a fiend that could, pussy sipping cognac, haters fall back 1 O’Clock I’m getting the dope spot The person with the pack raising the cap to smoke guap Fiends is steady coming, the money it won’t stop [Bridge] We got together to play our kind of music and so far nobody's let us Well we're going to play it tonight whether they like it or not We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump [Hook] [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] ATLien extraterrestrial I'm in this bitch like I don't give a fuck, I've got an extra pair of testicles I fuck your bitch then fall asleep on the couch with my draws and the tv on That afternoon I killed you first, then cut up the corpse with Stevie Stone Life in the jungle wasn't shit that my mama could teach Should've used a coat hangar to kill me when I was a fetus Go eat a Snickers cause you rappers just bitches and beavers Fucking cupcakes, faggots with feminine features I never trust women and reachers I'm not a human being, I'm a different creature I love ratchet bitches, belligerent skeezers After I beat the pussy up then we getting some pizza I'm pimpin' bitches with telekinesis After your mom give me a blumpkin I'm nailing your nieces Fuck your thoughts, to hell with your thesis After we take the organs out then we mail them to Jesus [Bridge] [Hook]x2 We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump
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